I'd honestly forgotten how WONDERFUL this book is. Ridiculous, right? How could I forget the PERFECT illustrations and completely charming story? How could I forget about it's wonderfulness when we saw the public park this very summer? While we ate our sandwiches a group of ducklings swam over to squeak at us. It was delightful. These statues:
CONCLUSION: I will never be an illustrator. This book makes me too ashamed of my scratchings.