It snows. A kid plays in the snow. The snowball he brings inside melts. He dreams the snow is gone, but it is still there. This book is a classic award winner, but seems pretty generic by today's standards.
Showing posts with label Ezra Jack Keats. Show all posts
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Monday, February 03, 2025
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