copy: On a cold December night, a baby mouse is born. The winter wind blows the tiny mouse nest apart, and Mother Mouse, with her shivering mouseling, sets out in search of a warm shelter. From the top of a hill, Mother Mouse sees a halo of light and follows it to a wooden shelter. Inside, a special child is born, and the Christmas Mouseling, nestled in the manger, is warm at last. Dori Chaconas’ lyrical text joins with Susan Kathleen Hartung’s tender illustrations to poignantly capture the wonder of the Nativity story.
Behind the scenes: When I learned that a baby mouse was called a
pinky, I wanted to use that in a story. My mind made an immediate
comparison - a pinky mouse, and human baby pinky toes look similar -
pink, round, tiny, and helpless. I spoke with my editor about the
story. The dialogue went something like this:
Editor: "You mean the baby mouse is pink and naked and
Me: "Well, sort of."
Editor: "E-wwwwwww! And what happens with this
naked, squirmy mouse?"
Me: "He's born in the cold of winter and Mother Mouse needs to
find a warm place for him. She searches and searches, then finally comes
to the manger, with the Baby Jesus tucked in under a warm blanket. She
peeks under the blanket and sees ten other pinkies. She thinks those
pinkies are other baby mice."
Editor: "Let me guess. The mother mouse sticks her
baby mouse in between Baby Jesus' toes."
Me: "Well, sort of."
So, respecting my editor's sensitivity to things squeamish, the baby
mouse instantly grew soft fur, and was not allowed to even touch Baby
Jesus' toes. Christmas Pinky became Christmas Mouseling.
During a December storm, in a snowy forest, a little mouse is born. Then a wind blows the nest apart, and Mother Mouse takes her shivering mouseling in search of warmth. Sheep, Dove, and Cow offer their homes; they're leaving to visit a king. But after mouse nestles into each departed nest, the wind blows it down. Finally, she finds a shelter, filled with light and her animal friends, and settles into a cozy manger. The unusual, oblique view of the traditional nativity scene (Jesus, Mary, and Joseph are never named and appear only in a small silhouette) makes this a welcome addition to holiday shelves. Chaconas' text will easily draw in young listeners with its lyrical language, gentle humor ("it's a baaad time of year," says Sheep), and an infectious, rhyming refrain: "The north wind blew. The snowflakes flew. And the mouseling sneezed,
"Ah-choo! Ah-choo!" Hartung's delicate, soft-toned illustrations, decorated with plate-sized, filigreed snowflakes, amplify the contrast between the blustery winter forest and the safety and warmth of the manger.
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A mother's love shines in Chaconas's sweet Nativity story starring a
pair of mice. Mother Mouse welcomes her new baby during a blustery
storm that destroys their snug nest ("The north wind blew./ The
snowflakes flew. / The mouseling sneezed, Ah choo! Ah choo!").
Seeking shelter, she follows other animals going "to see a
king." Hartung's chilly images painted in oil glaze and a bevy
of swirling snowflakes on a backdrop of blue turn to burnished hues of
gold as the pair enters the welcoming stable, where the mouseling nestles
next to the infant in the manger. Copyright © Reed
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A mother's tender love and concern for her newborn is the theme
of this sweet Christmas story with a well-written, traditional structure
and inventive illustrations. As Mother Mouse carries her newborn mouseling
through the snow-covered fields searching for a safe haven, she meets
several animals: a sheep, a dove and a cow. Each one offers its home to
the mice, because the animals are leaving "to see a king." A
repeated refrain of blowing wind, flying snow and sneezing mouseling
causes each borrowed home to blow apart, so the two mice eventually follow
the other animals toward the star and the stable. There they borrow a
corner of the Christ Child's blanket and receive a kind word from another
mother with a newborn. Hartung's illustrations provide a properly
appealing Mother Mouse, who carries her baby out into the world in a sling
made of a seed pod. Many pages use large snowflakes layered over the
panoramic views, and the repeated refrain is creatively incorporated
within the illustrations along pastel blue swirls to indicate the whirling