Ezra jack Keats tells a wonderful story of a little boy named Peter an his adventures on a cold snowy day. I enjoyed reading this book and thought of my own children who have never really played, or seen for that matter, snow. Peter enjoyed making footprints in the snow, snow angels, and a snowman. I liked the part when Peter put a snow ball in his pocket only to find it melted when he went back to get it before going to bed - it shows the real child in him. The illustrations in this Caldecott award book are simple, yet drawn almost through the eyes of Peter.
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