M. received a
lovely book for her third birthday called “The Heart and the Bottle” by Oliver Jeffers. I was unfamiliar with Jeffers’ work before seeing this book but knew
that the gift giver was a big fan of his books. The first time I flipped
through the book I thought the illustrations were wonderful and that the story
was cute, if a little sad. Obviously, I wasn’t paying attention to the message
in the illustrations.
Last night, M
crawled into my lap and I convinced her to let me read “The Heart and the
Bottle.” Lately, she has been obsessed with Madeline and only wants to read
that book over and over again. While I was reading I pointed out things in the
illustrations and asked M. questions about what she saw. As we turned the pages
I finally got the true meaning of the book and broke down crying.

M. wasn’t sure
why I was crying (I just told her it was a sad story) so I’m not quite sure
what she got out of the story aside from enjoying the illustrations. Either
way, I think this book is a great addition to any library, young or old, and
provides a great message about loss and grief.
{Image sources: LittleElfMan & where is my tomato}
{Image sources: LittleElfMan & where is my tomato}