Read together (with Mimi) November 14, 2019
Rating: 4/5 ⭐️
Book #7 in our “1,000 Books Before Kindergarten” challenge
Mommy and I received a special treat last week when my grandma (affectionately known as “Mimi”) read to us. She didn’t read just ANY book, either; she read one of Mommy’s favorite books from childhood: “The Poky Little Puppy” by Janette Sebring Lowrey, illustrated by Gustaf Tenggren. (Mommy admits that she never knew the author and illustrator by name and she also had no idea this book has been around since 1942!!)
It was a special book for Mimi to read because it holds an equally special place in Mommy’s heart. Mimi read from the original copy Mommy had when she was a little girl — and we all noticed how worn and deeply loved the book was. There were even scribbles in the back of the book where Mommy made her mark, probably trying to “write” her name there. Generational memories are certainly being made…
As for the book itself, we liked it, although the language proved that it was considerably outdated. (1942, remember!) For example, we don’t use words like “roly poly” or “pell-mell” anymore (although they are funny, repetitive words that work well with the story of puppies rolling down hills and digging into gardens.)
Of course, this story is about one poky little puppy who, while he’s good at playing, refuses to “play” by the rules. This book reminded me of Marley the dog, because both puppies are known for being mischievous. So mischievous, in fact, that this one little poky puppy is about to miss out on some delicious dessert if he doesn’t STOP digging in the dirt. (Spoiler alert: he doesn’t stop digging in the dirt).
The story kept my attention pretty well; like the narrator, I desperately needed to know where that poky little puppy was from page to page; he wouldn’t stay still! The illustrations were incredibly vintage but they fit the story well.
Mommy honestly didn’t remember much about this book plot-wise (not that it has a complicated plot, folks, because it certainly doesn’t) but she recalled the illustrations. She also recalled that her love of books and reading started with this particular book from childhood. For this reason and others, she wanted it to be one of the first books I read. Now we can check it off the list — but we will surely revisit it once I’m older.
What’s your favorite children’s book? Are your childhood memories wrapped up in your childhood reading experiences? As readers, that’s often where our memories and experiences come together: right between the pages of a good book!
Until Next Time,
Mama & Logan