Daddy was fast asleep on the sofa, his eyes shut tightly and his mouth wide open. Zzzzzzzz! His little boy, a blue hippo, just looked at him and thought, "I may be little, but I'm as smart as two eight-year-olds! I'm so smart, I even show my dad how to do things-and he's a grown up!" In the morning, when the little guy was busy watching television in his underwear, toys scattered all around and his clothes on a chair, Daddy would start to ask questions. He'd put his underwear on his head, a bucket on his foot, a plant on his head, and oven mitts on his hands. Daddy wanted to know if that was how to get dressed. Well, of course not. Little hippo had to show him how to do it.
Daddy would look at his watch as he and Mama stood by the car waiting to head to Grandma's. Little hippo was dawdling around after he wrote all over the sidewalk and played a little hopscotch. Daddy wiggled himself into the side of the car window with only his behind hanging out. Looked like Daddy was doing to have to be shown the proper way to get into a car. "Come on, Daddy!" Daddy's can be so silly. Getting into a car was "easy peasy, mac and cheesy!" Little hippo had his work cut out for him at times. He had to show Daddy how to eat carrots, water the flowers, AND how to give big hugs. It was hard work showing Daddy how to do things the right way!
This marvelously charming book shows just how special Daddys really are . . . and shows just how hard it is to "train" them. I loved the little "reverse psychology" twist this book so humorously brought out, especially when Daddy was trying to get his son in the car. The father/son love is captured perfectly in the artwork. We can see how Daddy is worried about getting his son to cooperate, but get a good chuckle when we see his wheels churn and he finds a solution to the problem. This is one of those delightfully funny books that your little ones are going to ask you to read to them time and time again!