We have a ritual on Tuesday mornings: wake up early, exercise, get big kids up and ready for school, go to Mass with the high schoolers, who have a late start day, then have breakfast and coffee, start the laundry, finish the dishes, and then head to the library at 10 am for storytime. The next two hours are dedicated to books. We might go to the park before lunch, if we finishing picking out our books for the week, but often we lounge around the library after storytime, looking at books, picking a movie for the weekend, and chatting with neighbors.
We have read a lot of good picture books the last couple of years. I sometimes fear we are neglecting our own poor picture books, but we have a few favorites that come off the shelves frequently at bedtime.
I wish I were better at keeping track of the picture books we love. Elephant and Piggie books come home with us often, and sometimes we pick up the knock-offs featuring a pig and a rabbit. I like to pick out books that have pretty pictures or a good story, or showed up on a recommended reading list, or that fit our theme of the week for co-op (this week is t for transportation). LK likes to pick out books with pink princesses (although she loves Richard Scarry, too). I don't know why kids keep coming back to books that are painful for parents to read - Pinkalicious and Dora books being at the top of my list. Add to that any television/franchise tie-in book. Froggy, Fancy Nancy, and Berenstain Bears books are bearable in small doses. I have been known to hide Pinkalicious and Disney tie-in books, so that she can't find them. Sorry, librarians.
Lately, I've had a few that I just loved looking at. They were bearable to LK, but I think a five or six year-old would have really enjoyed Leo and Diane Dillon's To Every Thing There is a Season. It has beautiful illustrations of the verse from Ecclesiastes 3, each one rendered in a different style of art from around the globe and through history. This would be a great text for a home schooling family because it incorporates scripture, art, history, geography, science, and sociology. I bet you could pull out some other topics from it, as well. A key in the back of the book provides simple explanations of the style and subject, but you could spend hours studying the pictures. I took a few photos to share and to remind myself to buy it or check it out again in the future.
Farming in ancient Japan. |
Greek civilization building and destroying. |
Medieval funeral and wedding celebrations |
A walkabout with an Aborigine family |
Faith Ringgold's We Came to America is a prose poem, but the rhythm is off just enough to make it a little less enjoyable to read with a youngster than it would be if it had a more regular rhythm, at least in my opinion. Nevertheless, I love the way this book takes on the timely topic of immigrants in America, but does so without preaching. Instead, it emphasizes the migration of families in times of strife and struggle. It also illustrates the culture and traditions, like music and dance and religion, that immigrants bring with them that enrich their new home.
Martha Hickman's Then I Think of God is more sentimental. Each spread shows a child presented with a mystery, a challenge, or a wonder that leads him to ponder the everyday miracles gifted to us by God. The text and illustrations combine to convey a simple but beautiful way to look for God's fingerprints on our lives. I teared up reading the page about the birth of the new baby sister.
I've always appreciated Jean Fritz's short histories of famous people from history, but I had never stumbled across her collaboration with Trina Schart Hyman, who illustrated other favorites like A Child's Calendar and St. George and the Dragon, on The Man Who Loved Books. Maybe I skipped over some recommendation of this book, but it's another one I wish I had had when I was home schooling, and I'm tempted to buy it just for my own enjoyment. This is Fritz's 1981 biography of St. Columba, the Irish monk who spread Christianity and literacy around Ireland and beyond. The story focuses on his love of books rather than his love of God, but his faith can be seen in his love of the Word and love of his Fatherland. His love for books caused him to illicitly copy a friend's new manuscript, which led to a war, and self-imposed exile. His faithfulness to his vow never to set eyes on his beloved Ireland again led him to blindfold himself years later when he was urged to return to settle a dispute. That kind of heroic virtue is illustrated here in an inspiring rather than insipid way, making the great saint of Ireland both very human and very holy.
And a bonus shot: The Winter issue of Image magazine featured photos of Flannery O'Connor's school journal. "I attribute everything I have done to prayer."