For the last two weeks, my life has been turned upside
down by a host of routine-altering events both at home and at work. Our house
has been under renovation for the last four months now and it is still nowhere
near completion! It has now got to a point where none of us seem to remember why
we even embarked on it, in the first place. So with our ground floor pulled
apart, the aged and the ailing packed off to a relative’s house, Abhay sent off
to my parents’, (which explains my absence from onestoryaday!), I along with my
husband and my in-laws are all huddled into a three room portion of our first
floor that serves as a living, dining and cooking area - so the four of us are
literally breathing down each other’s necks! Of course, the fact that it has
become unusually hectic at work only adds to all this sudden race against time!
So in all this ….cuddling up to my little one (who is now hardly at home as he
spends most of his weekday evenings at my parents’) with a book to read takes a
hit!
But somehow today being Sunday and the carpenters,
painters and construction workers being given a day off, I managed to find some
time to read to my little one specially
because I stumbled upon a picture book by Peter Horacek whose ‘"Butterfly Butterfly"
was the one of the first picture books I had read to Abhay almost three years
ago in Portland….which seems like another world now! This one is titled “Elephant”,
a story about a little boy and his imaginary friend, the Elephant. Narrated in first
person, it begins with the boy asking his grandpa to play football with him but his
grandpa appears to be too busy and the same with grandma who is also busy in
the kitchen. So he summons his imaginary friend, the Elephant who according to
the boy is never busy to play football in the garden. Of course, it is the
Elephant who is to blame for messing up the flower beds, or breaking grandma’s
vase in the hallway, or splashing water in the bathroom floor, or for knocking
over the orange juice! When grandma and grandpa don’t believe him, the boy is
upset and darts off to his room. As he sits alone in his room, Elephant comes
to cheer him up and plays with him all day. At night, the Elephant takes him on a
jungle safari to see a tiger until it is morning when grandpa walks in to his
room offering to play football. As the boy wonders how did he get to bed, his
grandpa too takes the name of the Elephant letting the boy believe that as he
was tired last night, the Elephant carries him to bed! A delightful book to
read with your little one whose imagination knows no bounds!
......On a side note, I'd like to make a mention that I now blog on momdairies and here is a link to one of my recent posts http://www.momsdiaries.in/book-reviews/reading-with-dad
......On a side note, I'd like to make a mention that I now blog on momdairies and here is a link to one of my recent posts http://www.momsdiaries.in/book-reviews/reading-with-dad
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