Sprout branches out

Jessika Von Innerebner

Book - 2023

Pulling up her roots to find what she needs to thrive, Sprout the plant quickly learns that what she really needs may not be what she thought at all.

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Subjects
Genres
Picture books
Published
New York : Roaring Brook Press 2023.
Language
English
Main Author
Jessika Von Innerebner (author)
Edition
First edition
Physical Description
1 volume (unpaged) : color illustrations ; 29 cm
Audience
004-007.
ISBN
9781250848789
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Review by Publisher's Weekly Review

Von Innerebner humorously presents the punny story of a potted sprig with forest-size ambitions in this grow-where-you're-planted story. Frustrated that she's only grown two leaves, small-town Sprout offers reasons as to why she's failing to thrive: "It's not wild enough here! I should be in the woods where it's SO wild, I'd grow leaves on my chest." Inspired by a travel brochure, Sprout sets off for new canopies ("Seed ya later!"). After a wild wood proves too scary, a "tall, wise forest" too advanced, and a rainforest-like jungle too damp, Sprout finally concludes that there's no place like home. Awash in bright shades of green, unlined digital artwork animates its foliage with friendly faces that frequently pipe up ("You grow, girl!" and "I'm an unbe-leaf-able listener"). It's a lightweight, wordplay-forward adventure for budding sprouts. Ages 3--6. (Jan.)

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Review by Kirkus Book Review

A little plant flourishes in her own time. A bunch of plants living on a stately red porch are cheerful...except for Sprout, the adorably grumpy potted hydrangea. Two small leaves poke out of the dirt on her head, and she's convinced that if she only lived somewhere else, she'd be able to grow more, even on her chest. After complaining about the deficiencies of the porch to her friends, she gets a travel brochure for the forest and goes exploring. Of course, none of her predicted solutions--spending time in the wild woods, surrounding herself with wise older trees, soaking up rain--spur the desired foliage, and Sprout learns that growing at home, in her own time, is best. The illustrations of anthropomorphic elements of nature--friendly mushrooms, mustachioed tree trunks, a winking rock--are a delightful focus point. The story is pleasant if old-fashioned, implying that it's OK to have adventures out in the scary, confusing, dangerous world but that one's provincial home is best. Unfortunately, the text becomes progressively bogged down by plant-based puns like "This forest was way past elemen-tree for Sprout," and "I'm an unbe-leaf-able listener." These make for an awkward and confusing read-aloud given that young audiences will not be able to readily infer that the jokes hinge upon italics or tweaks in spelling. (This book was reviewed digitally.) Solid yet unfruitful. (information on growing plants) (Picture book. 4-7) Copyright (c) Kirkus Reviews, used with permission.

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