Margo's Musings: Fletcher and the Falling Leaves

Our recent trip to see our grandparents on Nantucket led us to Margo's new favorite book. Fletcher and the Falling Leaves written by Julia Rawlinson and illustrated Tiphanie Beeke is sure to be one we revisit every fall. With the leaves that have been putting on a show for the last month, it's the perfect read. Margo insists on walking around the backyard to look at the trees and she points out the colors she sees. Then we head back inside and cuddle up on the couch with a mug of my father's famous hot chocolate. The illustrations in this book are beautiful and they help make this sweet story even more magical. Fans of autumn will be delighted with the colors that float off the pages. You will adore Fletcher and his caring nature. 

Have you ever been worried that someone you love wasn't feeling well? If so, you will be able to relate to Fletcher the fox's concern when his favorite tree starts turning brown. His mother assures him that it's only fall, and Fletcher tries to comfort the tree letting it know it will feel better soon. When more leaves start to swirl off the branches Fletcher sets to trying to gather them all up so he can give them back to his friend. Unfortunately, other animals are thrilled with the fallen leaves and start taking them to use as they want. Poor Fletcher is so upset and he tries very hard to make his tree get better.  Is there any way that Fletcher can see that his tree will be okay? What do we do when the fate of someone we love is in our hands?  

Margo is especially delighted with the end scene of the book. It really sparkles and she claps and cheers. I don't want to give it away, but I am sure you can guess what comes next. This books makes you realize that change isn't always a bad thing and sometimes even more wonderful things are in store. I like how kind Fletcher is and he truly has a heart of gold. I would recommend this book to kids, book lovers, and fans of fall of all ages. 

Happy reading! ~ F

Answer to Monday's Riddle: Leaves to Shed...

Excellent guessing, Riddlers! Friday, you'll fall into Lizzy's book review, so stay tuned. See you all around the book block. ; ) ~ F

We're up to fall; love a squall, float and flutter by short and tall. Brown, yellow, orange and red; off we are, left for dead. Roots in time, dug in deep, bound to grow, then onto reap. Let go, travel light, reappear into sight. Each a path set to take, by breath of wind or tyne of rake. 

What are we? Answer: Leaves!

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Monday's Riddle: Falling in Time...

Hello, Riddlers! Can you guess our theme this week? They're almost gone in New England! ; ) ~ F

We're up to fall; love a squall, float and flutter by short and tall. Brown, yellow, orange and red; off we are, left for dead. Roots in time, dug in deep, bound to grow, then onto reap. Let go, travel light, reappear into sight. Each a path set to take, by breath of wind or tyne of rake. 

What are we? Stop by Wednesday for the answer. 

I gave you a clue!