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If I had to choose just one picture book that epitomizes the theme of "Comfort and Joy," it would be Babyberry Pie by Heather Vogel Frederick and Amy Schwartz (Houghton Mifflin Harcourt, 2010).

We've already established that babies are the ultimate bundles of joy, and that pie is the friendliest and most satisfying of comfort foods. Combine the two in a cozy story featuring mama, papa, and an impish baby, and you'll wanna hug and kiss yourself all over, it's just so deliciously adorable.

The making of a babyberry pie is actually a playful bedtime ritual: 


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When the moon goes dancing
Across the starry sky,
It's time to bring the baby in
For babyberry pie!

First you pluck a baby
From the babyberry tree --
One who's sweet,
A cuddly treat --
And bring him home to me.

The parents first pop the wee one into the tub, where he's given a nice scrub and rub-a-dub-dub, which sets him to laughing amongst the toys and bubbles. But watch that little tyke -- when his mom tries to towel him off, he makes a run for it, and has a messy encounter with a freshly baked pie cooling on the windowsill. That "little giggleberry, wiggleberry one" is finally caught, and it's back into the tub for another scrub. Then he's powdered from head to toe -- "sugar" on his belly button, nose, fingertips and toes, and finally tucked into his warm "piecrust" (pillows and quilts) with a kiss goodnight. So sweet!



Heather's rhyming text is pitch perfect in its musicality, as it bounces along with a sprinkling of wordplay and giggle-inducing terms of endearment ("sillyberry," "messyberry"). Amy's pen-and-ink and gouache illos, with their clean lines, round cuddly shapes, and tiny homespun patterns, amplify the love and joy. The predominantly lavender, blue, and purple palette reinforces the berry pie theme, making this charming visual feast even tastier. Babyberry Pie is a breath of fresh air and sheer delight; you can almost smell that freshly powdered baby with his smooth soft skin, hear his unrestrained giggling, and swear you've never seen a cuter pie.



In a summer 2010 blog post, Heather mentions how she got the idea for this book. One of her favorite things to do in July is visit her favorite berry farm to pick loganberries, boysenberries, raspberries and marionberries, among others:

Writers fool around with words in their heads a lot (if you ever notice a vacant expression on our faces, that’s what we’re doing), and that day I got to noodling around with the word “boysenber