This is the first book I have any conscious memory of reading. I was in kindergarten, so it had to have been about 1991. I remember my sister leading me through the library and showing me this shoe box filled with small, low-level books. I had never been taught how to find "just-right" books, or how to navigate the library, so I always came back to this one shoe box and took out the same book, time and time again (or read obscure things that really shouldn't have been in an elementary school library - such as a fingerprinting book).
After re-reading this book, I can see why I enjoyed it so much as a child. It's a very cute book. ( )