The illustrations overall are intriguing and unique. The book combines black and white images of real places in Brooklyn with illustrated people. It’s a fascinating concept and really worked well in the story.
Trixie went boneless when trying to demonstrate how upset she was. My son does this and it made me smile. I can totally relate to it.
Acknowledgement of how difficult it is to express how you’re feeling when you’re a toddler. Non-verbal frustration is a very real thing. It’s easy for parents (me included for sure!) to forget this and lose compassion for our kids during meltdowns.
I get it, parents, I really do. It’s tough to stay patient and kind when your kid is absolutely losing it for seemingly no reason. All I’m saying here is there’s another side of that coin. It’s got to be so frustrating for kids when they don’t know how to express how they feel. The book did a nice job of demonstrating this.
The story has a lot of toddler gibberish in it, but the ending showed why. The book has a bit too much gibberish in my opinion, but I was glad to see there was a reason for it.
The dad in the story didn’t do a great job of attempting to diagnose why his child was upset. Now, in many ways I have a lot in common with the father on that one, I do think the book could have had the father try a little harder in that regard. He didn’t even ask his child what was wrong. The book, in a way, made the toddler seem more intelligent than the father.