I had never read this classic book before. But I found it at our local library and decided to give it a read. From the title, I thought it would be about berry jam. I was kinda wrong. Oh and confession time I'm not a fan of jams/jellies. I find them too sticky and sweet.A little boy and bear go everywhere filling up hats, shoes, canoes etc with all the berries they can find.
This was a silly little story. Though there was less story to it and more silly rhyming. Where it shined was in the illustrations. I had to pause on each page to take in each picture so I didn't miss a thing. Marshmallow cattails, lilypads made of pats of butter, a tree with slices of bread for leaves and of course berries of every kind jam-packed (see what I did there?) throughout. It makes me crave some nice juicy blackberries.
One of my favorite parts honestly was at the end the note the author wrote about remembering going berry picking as a child. It made me think of the days when I went to sleep away camp. We used to have a hike to one of the local cedar lakes and on one looooong stretch of road, there was a patch of blueberries that all of us would greedily munch on both to and from the lake. It was a good memory of something I hadn't thought of in a long time.
As an adult coming into this book, it doesn't hold the nostalgia that it would for those who read it as a child. I get why this is a classic that so many love. So for me,
while I really loved the illustrations and I loved the authors note at the end it wasn't the kind of book that has me wanting to add it permanently to my shelves. This is another one that kind of makes it hard for me to rate as there is nothing wrong with the book but it fell just a tiny bit flat for me. So I'll give it an average rating.
3 out of 5 stars.





