Es war einmal ein Kind

Description

The wind was too cold for him.
He played in the forest.
The forest was too dull for him.
He played by the swamp.
The swamp was too bare for him.
He played with the ball.
The ball rolled away.
He played in the dirt…
Wonderful, comical endless rhymes by the great language artist James Krüss with whimsical illustrations by Anke Kuhl. A child hops through the pages, always looking for a new game: accompanied by strange birds, merpeople, superheroes, and grasshoppers. Barely reached the end, the book starts again from the beginning!