From School Library Journal
PreS-K–Logical explanations and direct evidence will not sway Jake. The young penguin believes that ghosts inhabit his bedroom at night. Emitting their eerie noises from all corners of his room, they keep him and his stuffed animals terrified. Believing the ghosts need to be driven away, he hollers for his dad. As readers soon see, there are no ghosts in Jake's bedroom, but, if we are to believe as he does, it is because his dad's quick appearance and thorough investigation have chased them away. This story is kept lighthearted with the addition of animated stuffed animals and humorous illustrations of Jake's father looking for ghosts. Each spread is a view of the child's bedroom, with the text on the verso and the illustrations on the recto. Gray backgrounds are illuminated by moonlight from the window and a glowing table lamp beside the bed. Told mostly through dialogue between parent and child, this picture book starring two charming penguins dispels bedtime fears by replacing them with belief in a father's love.Tanya Boudreau, Cold Lake Public Library, AB, Canada
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Jake is a small penguin who just can’t sleep. He hears things under the bed (sssh . . . sssh . . . sssh), and he calls to his father: There’s a ghost under my bed! Dad comes right away, and even though he’s convinced that ghosts don’t exist he looks around the room before he tucks Jake in. Then Jake hears more noises. Is the ghost hiding behind the curtains, in the wardrobe, in the toy chest? Each time, he yells for Dad, who says the noise is the bed creaking, the wind behind the curtain, the heating, until finally Jake knows there are no ghosts––because Dad has chased them all away. The dramatic, unframed pictures show the endearing penguins, father and son, at the center of each image, facing each other in the cozy, night-shaded room. For young preschoolers, this is a universal story about nighttime fears of wild things and the loving reassurance that soothes them. Preschool. --Hazel Rochman