So, needless to say, I will not be writing about Gyo Fujikawa's book. To do so would be redundant.
So, I'll settle for John Burningham, tonight. This was in the stack of books I read to the kiddos earlier, after baths and during popcorn. I scooped up a bunch of snow themed books for bedtime reading, because here in the Houston metro area, we are expecting snow. Squeal!
So, while my babes are watching Lady and the Tramp and waiting for the white stuff, I give you Seasons. Enjoy!