A review by tracylevy
A Madeline Treasury by Ludwig Bemelmans

5.0

I remember being an anxious kid. I don't think I was really an anxious little kid, but when my brother died when I was 9 and he was 10 I started to become one. And then I put the lens of anxiety over my earlier childhood whether or not it was actually there. I remember feeling scared and I never felt very brave. But I would remember a little French girl who was brave enough to just tell the tigers at the zoo pooh pooh so maybe I could be a little braver than I felt.

Anyway, Madeline is a classic for a reason