If Evelyn was a book, you'd read her all night under the covers to see what happens next...
When Evelyn comes over, she changes my room, my scales, my worm.
She's a wonderful decorator. I'm not...
Evelyn is lots of things.
Circus performer.
I'm not.
Antarctic explorer.
I'm not.
Queen of England.
I'm not...I'm not...I'm not.
This book focuses realistically (as you can be with amphibians wearing hair bows) and hilariously on a little alligator girl's quest to discover what she might possibly be that could shine alongside the many talents and feats of her companion, feeling rather inadequate all the while. Luckily, the narrator is something Evelyn can't be: a true blue friend for Evelyn, and the last pages sing: "I am! I am! I am!" At first, I was a little lukewarm about the wan, poop-colored cover, but once a few pages were turned, it only added to the humor; stylistically, somebody read a lot of James Marshall. A natural part of child development is discovering what you're good at (or not), and many children going through that self-deprecating stage, or prone to unnecessary comparisons with peers, will discover some very heartening perspective within these pages. Stop laughing? I'm not. (5 and up)
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