
John Burningham ~ Crown, 1987
Been feeling the Burningham love around these parts of late, not to mention contemplating all the teachers that are getting ready to come down the pipe. With first grade a half year away, the looming idea of most teachers being great and some not so great is ever present, and one of my worst fears as a parent. What if he gets a teacher who doesn't get and/or like him? What if they think he's a daydreamer and a space cadet rather than an artist and a beautiful mind? How scr*wed will we be?


"John Patrick Norman McHennessy, you are late and where is your other glove?"
"I am late, Sir, because on the way a crocodile came out of a drain and got hold of my satchel, and would only let go when I threw my glove, which he ate.
"There are no crocodiles living in drains around here. You are to stay late and write out 300 times, 'I must not tell lies about crocodiles and I must not lose my glove.'"

Ah yes, the rub. After a run in with a lion and a tidal wave, the teacher becomes hopping mad at John, but soon sees the error of his ways when the outlandish tables are turned. Fabulous! Burningham always at his best.


Cannonball Simp
The Snow
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1 comment:
I came across this recently, and love it! I have the wonderful Mr. Gumpy's Outing. Both these books are beautifully paced, and feel pervaded by a huge, playful spirit.
Here's to your son's having the perceptive, inspiring teachers he so richly deserves!
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