What can we learn from Sheila Rae?

Sheila Rae wasn’t afraid of anything.

That’s the first line of Sheila Rae, the Brave written and illustrated by Kevin Henkes. “Hey everyone,” I said, “Isn’t this just like some of you? No fears at all?” (This came out in our discussion yesterday) We decided to read and find out just how brave Sheila Rae really is.

Well, the dark didn’t spook her. Neither did thunderstorms, principals or closets supposedly full of monsters. She approached life brandishing her bravery. She rode her bicycle no handed. She walked backwards with her eyes closed. She bared her teeth at stray cats. Fearless and determined to show it! When her little sister Louise marvelled at her decision to walk home from school a new way (“You’re too brave for me.”),  Sheila Rae called her a scaredy-cat.

But when Sheila Rae suddenly finds herself lost, her bravado melts away. She sits on a rock and wails. Louise pops down out of a tree where she has been secretly spying and carefully leads Sheila Rae back home.

Phew! Home is in sight!

Sheila Rae is thrilled to get home and turns to her sister.

“Louise, you are brave. You are fearless.”

“We both are,” said Louise.

Our class talked about what Sheila Rae learned in this gem of a story. Some pretty thoughtful responses were volunteered.

  • It’s okay to be brave but you don’t have to be mean
  • Everybody can be brave
  • Everybody has some fears.
  • Brave people sometimes aren’t.

Stay tuned for more stories on this theme as we try to figure out just what it means to be courageous.

When is it brave . . . ?

We had an interesting discussion about courage today. Is it courageous to do something scary if it actually doesn’t scare you? Does being brave mean facing your fears? Is courage a personal thing depending on your own individual qualms? Hmm . . . We decided that we should start with figuring out and writing down some of our own fears. I started and shared some of mine – losing my children in a public place (the classic Mommy nightmare). Mice. In my house. Being in a small motorized boat on the open sea – the speed, what lurks in that deep dark water, being stranded far from land, ahhh! Scary!

Many students were able to share fears easily – fire, the dark, robbers, rats, dogs, getting lost, a family member getting sick. Lots of honesty, lots of discussion. Some students claimed they are not afraid of anything. At all. Not the dentist? Monsters? Talking in front of a crowd? Nope. Nothing. Interesting. This makes me wonder about the fear of admitting our fears and about the posturing denying it involves.

Are the bravest of us those who confess all of our fears readily? Are some of us truly fearless?

We read a book to remind us that there are all kinds of scary things.

Some Things are Scary (No Matter How Old You Are) written by Florence Parry Heide and illustrated by Jules Feiffer is full of examples of everyday potentially frightening things. Super easy to connect to – the class was full of “Eeews” and “Ahhs” and “Oh yeah, scary” as they listened.

From the story:

“Roller skating down hill when you haven’t figured out how to stop – is scary”

“Finding out your best friend has a best friend – who isn’t you – is scary.”

“Telling a lie – is scary.”

Heide’s simple statements and Feiffer’s delightful illustrations allow us to fill in the blanks and really imagine how scary some of these things might be. Yes, we are reminded of many fears but also reassured that we all have some. (Well, except, a few students of mine who are apparently fearless!)

The first of many books we will be reading on the theme of courage.

Are we all going to get along?

Sometimes we’re friends. Sometimes we find ourselves annoyed by those around us. But no matter what – we are a school community for the 2011/2012 year. So look around everyone, we better figure out how to work together!

I appreciate Rebecca Bender‘s book Giraffe and Bird as it illustrates that being together is not always smooth and easy.

Giraffe and Bird irk each other and make no secrets about it.

Bird makes funny faces at Giraffe. Giraffe invades Bird’s personal space. There is unwanted sharing of bad breath, frequent poops, annoying manners and swatting and pecking.

Eventually these two shout at each other “Scram, Bird!” and “Get Lost, Giraffe!”

Hajhare made a prediction. “Ms. Gelson I guarantee what will happen. By the end they will be friends. Everytime we read a book where they hate each other, they are friends by the end.”

Was he correct? Well . . .  A storm happened and Giraffe and Bird found themselves longing for each other to hide near. “Oh Yeah. Oh Yeah. Was I right or what?” Hajhare started chanting. But then there is a big fight scene Tweet! Swat! Peck! Thudd! It wasn’t looking good. In the end, the author suggests that even though Giraffe and Bird assert they can’t stand each other, we, the readers, know better.

Ricky summarized. “They’re friend-enemies. Sometimes it’s like that.” Sometimes it is.

First Day of School

Early wake ups. Polished floors. Sharpened pencils. It’s back to school time!

Whether you are starting kindergarten, going to a new school or just dealing with  a new teacher, it is a day of emotions. What to read?

Lauren Child’s book I am TOO absolutely small for school hits on the starting school anxiety in a humourous, honest way. Lola has multiple reasons that she isn’t able to go to school – she is simply too busy and no, she doesn’t need to know how to count past ten. She has no plans to eat school lunches or wear a boring school uniform, etc., etc. Her big brother Charlie calmly assures her that all will be okay and that there is lots at school worth learning. Lola’s day turns out just fine.

Feeling anxious? Worried about making new friends? What if the work is hard? Will gym be fun? Will the other kids be nice? But kind of excited too?

All of these feelings are natural. New things bring worries and possibilities. And it all usually turns out pretty darn great 🙂

New friends. New learning. New opportunities.

Wishing everyone a great new school year for 2011/2012!

If I could go to Kindergarten . . .

I love reading to the Ks at Seymour. I get to do it at least a few times a month at our primary Social Responsibility Gatherings. The Ks sit right up in front, eyes wide, serious expressions, taking it all in. They listen intently, little hands raise in the air to tell me connections and ideas. Then when they leave, they wave, they smile, they whisper, “I’ll miss you.” One of my favourite things to do is to read to the Kindergarten class.

So I got to thinking what if I could go to Kindergarten everyday? And read? What would I read?  During my last few visits to the public library I found some wonderful possibilities.

Saber-toothed tigers. Wooly mammoths. Sleepy dinosaurs. A little boy exploring the world around him. Boy by James Mayhew explores a little guy’s yearning for independence while at the same time honouring his deep connections to home (and the happy snuggles from Mom and Dad). Where in the world do we find warmth? In the security and love from our own family.

A beautifully illustrated story inspired by the author’s love of his own son.

Marie-Louise Fitzpatrick wrote There – as a series of questions. A story about growing up and celebrating the journey as much as the destination. When will I get there? How will I know? And will I know everything, There? The little girl then wonders Can I change my mind and go Elsewhere instead? She then decides that she will go There tomorrow – after she does all the things she needs to do.

A book that begs to be explored with children. Winner of the Bistro Awards in 2010.

I think this book by Mara Bergman and illustrated by Cassia Thomas Lively Elizabeth is especially appropriate for kindergarten. Life when you come to school is all of a sudden a lot about lining up. Going here, going there, hands to yourself, “shh!” Several times a day. What happens when you have a little extra energy and it kinda spills over into a push? Well in a kindergarten line, it is full on domino effect! Bergman does a lovely job of playing out the whole scenario – from upset to apology and then forgiveness and moving on (and quickly – after all, little ones have the important business of play to get back to)! Cassia Thomas’ illustrations are absolutely delightful! A book, I predict, that will get many “Read it again!” requests.

Okay who doesn’t love surprises? And guessing what will happen next? Little ones do especially. What a treasure is The Surprise by Sylvia van Ommen! Wordless so there is a lot of space for interactions. Predictions. Inferring. Questions.  Sheep zips here and there on her moped on a mission. She dyes her wool, when it seems long enough, a brilliant red. Then she brings it to poodle who spins it into yarn. She then knits something special and wraps it up and delivers it to . . .  Well, not going to spoil the surprise here but how fun would this be to do with a class of Ks?

Mattland coauthored by Hazel Hutchins and Gail Herbert and illustrated by Dusan Petricic is a wonderful book to explore with children stressed by moving. The scary sadness of someplace new followed by the gentle, spontaneous introduction of new playmates and new activities. But this book is also ideal to celebrate imaginative, outdoor play. Building a place – roads, rivers, houses, prickly trees and getting some quiet help from someone with their own treasure trove of discoveries – a flattened penny, some popsicle sticks, four pine cones . . . To be fair, you can only read this book with intended outside play planned next. Lots of it. And it should probably involve some mud!

Now I just need a plan to sneak in and share some of these with the Ks!

Why Do I Have to Make My Bed?

Our BLG reader this week Deborah brought us the informative, engaging and very funny story – Why Do I Have to Make My Bed? (Or a History of Messy Rooms) written by teacher and playwright Wade Bradford and illustrated by Johanna van der Sterre.

We were connecting with this book right from the cover. Ahh kids and messy rooms! In my house this question sometimes sounds a little different: Why do I have to make your bed? (That would be me, the Mom, asking it)

We start with a little boy asking his Mom why he has to make his bed. He lists the chores he just completed and bemoans, “So why do I have to make my bed? It’s just going to get messed up again.”

“Yes.” “That’s true!” students shouted out.

The little boy’s mother tells her son that this reminds her of a story about his grandmother when she was a little girl and asked that exact same question (but her chore list was slightly different and included putting away Hula-hoops and dusting her rock’ n’ roll records) This little girl’s mother said “That reminds me of a story about your grandfather when he was a little boy. And . . .”

Miami predicts: “Oh! I think this book is going to go on and on and on until they get to the dinosaurs!”

We move back in time – learning about different chores completed by children at different times in history (from fetching water from the pump to dusting a printing press to picking out rats hiding in the pickle barrel . . . ) We also learn funny expressions through the ages:  “cantankerous as an old sea dog” “more thunderous than Thor” “ill-tempered as a caged lion” etc. Students delighted in searching for the date woven into the illustrations and noticed “It’s a boy, then a girl, then a boy. A pattern.” Everyone joined in with Deborah on the lines that repeated “That reminds me of a story about . . .” and “So why do I have to make my bed?”

Meeting the Vikings was very exciting (as were the chores! This little girl had to stoke the fire for a sword maker, dust off the sacred blowing horn, pick up broken spears and patch her father’s war wounds) “Whoa the Vikings!” “Vikings! Are you serious?”

Seeing children from the Roman times was also pretty dramatic in our room.

“121!”

“That’s a billion years ago!”

“That’s Heavens time.”

And then Egyptians, cave people . . . Oh my!

Finally, we do learn why these children do have to make their beds: “Because I said so.”

Of course!

At the back of the book is a section titled Chores Through the Ages which tells us about both the chores children had to do in each time period but also about children’s play. For example, in Ancient Egypt, children might build toy boats to sail along the irrigations canals. Deborah didn’t read this whole section but pointed out that students could read it independently at a later time. Plans were quickly made: “I’m totally reading that.” “Me too” “Cool”

This book was a big hit!

Our student reviewers report:

Alyson: I like when the story went on and on and on!

Josiah: I like the book because it kept repeating: Why do I have to make my bed to the year 40,000 B.C. to cave men. It was funny.

Hajhare: My favourite part was when they were in the Vikings. It was funny how the boy talked. The Egyptians were cool too. I don’t like making my bed either. I hate it!

Ricky: This was a very long book. It’s the longest BLG book read I think. I liked that it was so long. This book was just like karma.

Why are we reading about dead things?

There aren’t a lot of picture books that deal with death, loss, grieving and healing really naturally and really well. There are definitely some (I Remember Miss Perry by Pat Brisson, Nana Upstairs and Nana Downstairs by Tomie dePaola and The Old Woman who Named Things by Cynthia Rylant are favourites of mine on this theme).  As teachers, we like to collect these titles because it is always good to have a book to help explore the feelings that come with having to face losing someone we love. When death somehow touches our classroom or our home, we look for a book that helps us talk about this very difficult subject that we tend to never talk about otherwise. Nobody believes in the power of a book to touch us and heal us more than me but I started thinking about this. What if we read books with this theme just because?

Death is a part of life and maybe if we discussed it a little more easily and often, we would be better equipped to talk about it when it does happen to us? It was with this mindset that I decided to read two recently discovered books with my reading group and see where the responses and discussion took us. I found both at the public library when perusing the picture book collection. They came home with me and sat there in my book pile just asking to be read. I’m very glad I got to share them this week.

I started with All the dear little animals written by Swedish author Ulf Nilsson and illustrated by award winning Eva Eriksson. Translated by Julia Marshall.

This book is about three children: Esther, the boy who is our narrator and Esther’s little brother Puttie. One day the children have nothing to do and were looking for some fun. Esther finds a dead bee and decides to dig it a little grave. Our narrator confesses that he is afraid of everything, especially of dying but after a few disparaging comments from Esther, decides that he can write things, like about how horrible death is. Off they go, shovel, poem and little coffin in hand to bury the bee. “Poor little bee”, says Esther, “but life must go on.” Then a plan hatches. There must be dead things everywhere – shouldn’t they find these things and bury them all?  Esther decides that this is the unselfish thing to do. Some students thought this was a terrible idea but Alyson’s comment got them thinking: “If you’re dead, do you want someone to bury you and pray for you? Or just be left there?” We all thought about that for a minute and continued on with the story.

The children’s idea grows into an idea for a business. They would call it Funerals Ltd. They would help all the poor dead animals on earth by giving them a funeral. Everyone had a role. Esther would dig the graves. The narrator would write the poems and Puttie, too little for anything else, would cry. They phone all of the neighbours and find a girl with a dead hamster. Esther’s father’s rooster needed to be buried. They found three dead fish in the freezer. (We suspected these were supposed to be dinner) Grandma gave them the mice from her mouse traps. They discovered a squashed hedgehog on the road. Esther was delighted. Then a huge hare. Many, many little graves, many poems. Esther admits the poems are actually quite good.

At this point, Ricky found the words to articulate that nagging feeling he had. “Actually, there’s something wrong here. When they find something dead, they’re happy. They’re supposed to be sad.”

When the children saw a blackbird hit a window and die, things seemed to change. The students noticed that the characters, especially Esther seemed really sad now. “Finally.” The blackbird funeral was their last that day.

The story ends with these words: The next day, we found something else to do. Something completely different. Making this experience seem very normal. Children exploring death and grief. A natural curiousity that brings on a range of emotions. Still a sad, sweet book, but normal.  Not too sentimental. Really, an amazing book.

My students had quiet reactions. “It’s a touching book.” “Emotional.” “Maybe they felt sadder when they actually saw it die?”

I let kids write about this book by choosing specific parts to respond to using a Fact/React sheet. On one side they recorded a story event and on the other, their connections, questions, thoughts.

Kevin shared:  Fact: They found a dead hare. React: But they were happy. But maybe they were sad inside.

Lisa wrote: Fact: Esther found a box. She put the bee inside the box. React: It’s a good idea to put it in a box.

Hajhare’s thoughts: Fact: In the story a rabbit died and I would be sad if something died, but these people are not sad. React: It reminds me of when a fly died and I wasn’t sad too because I hate flies and bees.

Annie shares: Fact: Esther saw a blackbird hit a window and it was dead. React: I was really sad when the bird was dead. Esther was sad too.

Catriona writes: Fact: They said they would take care of the animals forever when they found a dead one. React: I connect to that because once I took care of a sparrow that was hurt.

Eddy’s ideas: Fact: They found a dead rabbit on the road. React: Why did a rabbit die on a road?

When he shared this question, Catriona gently helped him to see how this could have happened. “A road. Cars go on the road. It was squished . . . .” “Oh.”

Jena‘s opinion: Fact: Puttie, Esther and a friend made graves, coffins and read poems. React: I think they were overdoing it a little too much.

I decided to read the next book because it explored all of the emotions around death and grief. This was something the students really discussed – noticing at times what they thought was the absence of emotions from the characters in All the dear little animals.

Remembering Crystal by Sebastian Loth is a beautiful little book that through simple text (only a sentence or two on each page) and powerful pictures addresses the range of emotions felt when a friend is gone. It celebrates friendship and explores all of the emotions felt in grief – denial, anger, helplessness, sadness and finally coming to a place of peace.

This book had everyone’s full attention from page one. Each time I read a page there was either a comment or some sort of audible response – “Whoa!” “Ahh!”  “Oh!” or an obvious silence as feelings sank in.

Zelda is a young goose and her best friend is an old turtle named Crystal. They do all sorts of things together. Read. Swim. Travel. Talk about everything from their fears to their dreams.  “They are really connected, ” comments Lisa. “Yes,” exclaims Catriona. “Literally on each other’s back!”

Then one day Crystal is not in the garden. The other geese explain to Zelda that Crystal had a long and happy life and it was time for her to die. Zelda won’t belive this. She thinks the geese are hiding Crystal and goes off in search of her. She looks everywhere and can’t find her friend. Then she starts to remember all of the things Crystal taught her – about music, art, the world. She returns home and goes to Crystal’s garden feeling very lonely and very sad. Finally, she accepts that Crystal is gone. She knows that she will always remember Crystal and wherever she goes, Crystal will be with her in her heart.

Students had things to say immediately.

“If one friend passes away, you can still have them in your heart,” Jena commented.

Catriona had a strong reaction, “Why would they put that in a kid’s book?”

Little conversations broke out all over the carpet. I just sat and listened.

Alyson, “But it’s actually kind of good.”

Catriona “Why are we reading about dead things?”

Sergio “We’ll all die.”

Catriona “You’re not old.”

Here I asked the question, “Why do you think this is in a children’s book? Let’s see if we can come up with the answer.”

Jena: “Because if someone in their family passes away, you can learn they are still with you.”

“It helps us think about it.”

Hajhare: “But it’s sad. I was actually going to cry Ms. Gelson.”

Ricky: “It’s like Toy Story 3. Andy gets older and won’t play with the toys anymore. Crystal gets older and leaves. Well, dies.”

“Yeah. It’s like that with life.”

We continued a conversation for a little while realizing that these books do help us think about how it feels when someone dies and also help us by showing us how people might grieve. Although it might have at first seemed strange to discuss this topic, we all kind of felt calm at the end. Calm and okay.

Reach for these books that deal with death when the need is pressing but don’t be afraid to read them at other times so that children have a chance to explore and discuss these feelings and emotions when they aren’t overwhelmed by their own sadness.

Interruptingitis

Ms. Jorgensen (our principal from Strathcona school) visited us last week during Camp Read with a book under her arm. She had brought us a copy of Interrrupting Chicken by David Ezra Stein. Would we like to read it?  What a question!

Reading this story to my class was funny for a few reasons.

1. This class is full of active, dynamic, engaged children with chronic and highly contagious cases of Interruptingitis (and we love them for it – sigh, most of the time!) Come in for a visit. Read them a story. Tell them about something. You’ll see that we don’t exaggerate! We could have a book written about us – Interrupting Classroom. So how would we react to a book all about interrupting?

2. This book had a very strange impact on the class. Silence. Big toothy grins. Eyes alight with anticipation. But no talking. No interrupting. At all! This story was so engaging that there was quiet. A miracle! The irony!  A story all about interrupting completely quieted us (temporarily).

This story is about a little red chicken who begs her Papa for a bedtime story to soothe her to sleep. So Papa pulls out her favourite fairy tales. He starts with Hansel and Gretel. Just as they get to the part where the children begin to follow the old woman into the house, the little chicken leaps up and yells:

Out jumped a little red chicken and she said, “DON’T GO IN! SHE’S A WITCH!” So Hansel and Gretel didn’t. The End

Papa gently reminds her that she should be relaxing. No more interrupting. Little Chicken promises. But she can’t contain herself when the wolf wishes Little Red Riding Hood “Good Morning”

Into the story she jumps: “Don’t talk to strangers!”

More reminding from Papa. More promises from chicken. But how can she help but warn Henny Penny when she is about to tell the whole farm the sky was falling?

Don’t panic! It was just an acorn!”

Papa is frustrated and out of stories. That’s it! But how can little chicken go to sleep without a story? Papa suggests that the little chicken tell him a story. Hmm . .  . So she begins a lovely made up story only to have Papa fall quickly asleep. She snuggles into bed beside him. “Good night Papa” Lovely.

I asked everyone at the end. “So, did the interrupting ruin the story?

“No,” said Hajhare definitively, “I would do it too if I could fit in the book.”

I don’t doubt he would! I have read reviews of this book that talk about this story being great to teach children about not interrupting but this was not where I thought we should go with it. Why do we read aloud? To soothe, to engage, to captivate, to connect, to excite. With familiar stories, we feel like we “own” the characters, and like the little red chicken, we dive right inside. I loved the little chicken’s passion (and her interrupting tendencies). That energy over books, where our comments, questions, connections just spill out is the environment we should strive to create within a classroom. So that what is contagious is excitement over books. Yes, interrupting is often not appropriate. Yes, we need to learn to speak and listen in turn. But not at the expense of turning down the excitement over the reading of stories. So with this book we read, we enjoyed and we celebrated passion for books!


It’s all about the Book

Recently we read Emily’s Art written and illustrated by Peter Catalanotto and he invited the students to send him some art. Well . . . Emily’s Art was such a special book that we wanted to “gift” Peter with something special in return. His paintings are truly majestic and we wanted to make something that might make him have a bit of that “glowy” feeling that he inspires in us as we look at his illustrations.

At the library, I found a copy of Book written by George Ella Lyon and illustrated by Peter Catalanotto. Sadly, this gorgeous book is out of print so we were lucky the VPL had a copy! Book is an ode to the magic and power of books. Lyon’s words and Catalanotto’s pictures invite us to escape to the magical place books transport us to simply by opening up the cover and stepping in . . .

book

We read this book a few times, marvelling at the images and savouring the words. We were delighted by the whirling words interacting with the images.  Students then wrote about what reading means to them.

P1020560The next day, inspired by this image (left) in particular, we started creating images.

While the students worked, I called each child up and we looked at their personal writing – selecting a line or a few lines that really captured their relationship to reading.

I typed up the text and then students added their text to their art in a variety of ways – inviting our viewers to celebrate reading, language and learning with us! Framed pieces are on display in the main office and in the library. Enjoy!

Lisa shared her feelings about books: I like books because each book has a different story in it.

Lisa's work

Many students wrote about the way reading makes them feel. Gary wrote: Reading is fun and calm. When I read, I visualize the pictures.

Kevin shared: “If you get really into the book, you might even dream about it. When my Mom and my teachers read to me, I feel relaxed and happy.”

Alyson is passionate on the subject! “Books change the world and books change us.”

Catriona writes: “I like reading because if you read a book, it feels like you travel into the book and you become your favourite character and you feel like you’re doing something you would love to do but it’s impossible.”

Catriona's piece

Sigh 🙂 Is that not beautiful? And if you look closely at Catriona’s picture, you might notice that she has a book heart.

Josiah shared: “I like reading because I learn new words. I get all emotional when it’s exciting.”

Eddy‘s picture is beautiful and bright and features a tree house up in a tree. He writes: “I’m happy when I read because I feel good and like I’m learning.”

Eddy's words

Learning while we read was a big theme! Jenifer says, “Books are telling things that we can learn.”

Jeremiah shares:” I like reading because it makes you learn stuff you need to learn. When I read, it feels like I’m in it.”

Sergio lays it out like only he can! “You know why I like reading? Because I will be smarter. And you know why I like being read to? Because the people that read to me, they will be smart like me.”

Ricky states: “When I read it’s like I’m watching a movie but I have to flip pages. When someone reads a good book, I can look at the pictures and visualize.”

Ricky's work

Many children wrote about how they love being read to. Always, read aloud times throughout the day are a time to connect, learn and discuss themes and concepts from the books we read.

Hajhare shares: “I like getting read to because the teacher always uses expressions and they talk kinda funny.”

Scott agrees. “I like when someone is reading to me because I could learn more stuff. It feels exciting.”

Truman drew himself happily celebrating reading.

“When someone reads to me, I feel like in the book.”

Truman's piece

This was a common theme.

Annie writes: “Books make you feel like you’re actually inside the book. I like books because they teach you things that you want to learn.”

Jenny’s thoughts are lovely. “Books are my friends and books are like alive to me. Looking at the illustrations gets me ideas.”

This was such an enjoyable way for our reading group to celebrate our relationship to books and reading.

Inspired by Book!

Copies of these gorgeous pieces are on their way to Peter Catalanotto as thanks for the inspiration!

Jena’s words are very special and capture the feeling of the cover image of Book.

“I like reading because I get to think of mystical things. When I finish the book and I like it so much I hold on to it and if it’s really emotional my eyes start to water.”


Cottonwool Colin – a lesson for Moms

The fabulous team of Jeanne Willis and Tony Ross have brought us a fantastic story to read to our Moms! Yep, our Moms. By the time we finished laughing and gasping through Cottonwool Colin, the consensus was – this is a book for Moms!

This book is all about tiny mouse Colin Smally, the youngest and smallest of ten mouse siblings. So small that his Mom only agrees to allow him outside into the great big world if she can wrap him in cottonwool. Now he would be safe from the elements, from falling, or worse, having something landing on him! All would be well. But when Colin (wrapped in cotton) gets mistaken for a snowball and tossed into a freezing river, everything suddenly seems very dangerous. And it is – he is chased and needs to swim to escape and then chased again . . .

When Colin, (sans cottonwool) ends up back at his mouse cave, his mother is very upset.

“Colin, ” she shrieked. “Anything could have happened to you!

Everything did happen to me, ” he whooped.

Colin’s Mom begins to grant him more freedom to explore the world. And Colin ventures out ready for many more adventures (the fear, the hurt, the risks?  All worth it!!)

So I asked our listeners: “So, what do we think?”

Lisa: “His Mom learned a lesson. His Mom should not worry so much and let him play.”

Oh yes, without hesitation we agreed! “Don’t be scared Moms!” ‘Don’t be too worried!” “Let it go!” “Let them have fun.” “Don’t keep your kids right with you.”

Jena: “Trust them because one day they’ll get older and they won’t know how to take care of themselves.”

Lisa: “Yeah. Kids need to go around in the world to know what’s out there.”

“My mom doesn’t need that book though,” said Scott. “Because I’m bigger than a mouse.” 🙂

I am a teacher but I am also a Mom and I have to admit that, like Colin, my students are probably smarter than me on this one! Breathe, let it go, don’t worry so much . . .