The Worrysaurus

I don't normally review kids books because let's face it, like most parents I read the same 20-30 books over and over and over and over and ...

But I bought this one the other day because I wanted to read it because I was once a little Worrysaurus (and now sometimes am a Grown-Up Worrysaurus). Worrysaurus has a pouch of items that make him happy and that help distract him from his worries, and it reminded me that I should probably review my own coping mechanisms. It is adorable and the artwork is lush and beautiful and it made me happy to read it to Ethan while he fell asleep on Dada.