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All Aboard the Polar Express: The Movie
This train shaped board book brings the Polar Express to the youngest child.
- GenresChildrens
12 pages, Board Book
First published October 12, 2004
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Chris Van Allsburg
54 books1,127 followersChris was born in Grand Rapids, Michigan on June 18, 1949, the second child of Doris Christiansen Van Allsburg and Richard Van Allsburg. His sister Karen was born in 1947.
Chris’s paternal grandfather, Peter, owned and operated a creamery, a place where milk was turned into butter, cream, cottage cheese, and ice cream. It was named East End Creamery and after they bottled the milk (and made the other products) they delivered it to homes all around Grand Rapids in yellow and blue trucks.
When Chris was born, his family lived in an old farm house next door to the large brick creamery building. It was a very old house that, like the little house in Virginia Lee Burton’s story, had once looked over farmland. But by 1949, the house was surrounded by buildings and other houses. Chris’s father ran the dairy with Chris’s three uncles after his grandfather Peter retired.
When Chris was three years old, his family moved to a new house at the edge of Grand Rapids that was part of a development; a kind of planned neighborhood, that was still being built.
There remained many open fields and streams and ponds where a boy could catch minnows and frogs, or see a firefly at night. It was about a mile and a half to Breton Downs School, which Chris walked to every day and attended until 6th grade, when the Van Allsburg family moved again.
The next house they lived in was an old brick Tudor Style house in East Grand Rapids. It was a street that looked like the street on the cover of The Polar Express. The houses were all set back the same distance from the street. Between the street and the sidewalk grew enormous Elm trees whose branches reached up and touched the branches of the trees on the other side of the street. Chris moved to this street with his mom, dad, sister, and two Siamese cats. One named Fafner and the other name Eloise.
Chris went to junior and senior high school in East Grand Rapids. He didn’t take art classes during this time. His interests and talents seemed to be more in the area of math and science.
Chris’s paternal grandfather, Peter, owned and operated a creamery, a place where milk was turned into butter, cream, cottage cheese, and ice cream. It was named East End Creamery and after they bottled the milk (and made the other products) they delivered it to homes all around Grand Rapids in yellow and blue trucks.
When Chris was born, his family lived in an old farm house next door to the large brick creamery building. It was a very old house that, like the little house in Virginia Lee Burton’s story, had once looked over farmland. But by 1949, the house was surrounded by buildings and other houses. Chris’s father ran the dairy with Chris’s three uncles after his grandfather Peter retired.
When Chris was three years old, his family moved to a new house at the edge of Grand Rapids that was part of a development; a kind of planned neighborhood, that was still being built.
There remained many open fields and streams and ponds where a boy could catch minnows and frogs, or see a firefly at night. It was about a mile and a half to Breton Downs School, which Chris walked to every day and attended until 6th grade, when the Van Allsburg family moved again.
The next house they lived in was an old brick Tudor Style house in East Grand Rapids. It was a street that looked like the street on the cover of The Polar Express. The houses were all set back the same distance from the street. Between the street and the sidewalk grew enormous Elm trees whose branches reached up and touched the branches of the trees on the other side of the street. Chris moved to this street with his mom, dad, sister, and two Siamese cats. One named Fafner and the other name Eloise.
Chris went to junior and senior high school in East Grand Rapids. He didn’t take art classes during this time. His interests and talents seemed to be more in the area of math and science.
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November 4, 2017
It is amazing.
November 23, 2019
A simple board book that touches lightly on the full story
December 24, 2022
Perfect for first Christmas!!! Short and sweet and nice and small!
December 25, 2024
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April 12, 2013
Christmas is my favorite time of year, and this book is one of my favorites to read around that time. Every kid can relate to this book because at some point in their lives they will wonder if Santa is real. This book is an amazing journey and has awesome pictures! It really helps with taking you to the world of the book. When I was little there was a link on AOL that allowed you to write a letter to Santa, I did this when I didn't really know if Santa was real or not. I never asked my parents, but I assumed AOL sent my letter to my parents e-mail and they wrote a response up and left it in my stocking. But when I got the response letter I was so excited and it made me believe in Christmas magic again. And this book does that as well. I love the magic Christmas brings and I believe this book helps kids find the magic of Christmas. And it continues to touch me and prove there is magic in the world.
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November 1, 2013I bought this book when my son was still really little since he is really into Lionel trains and we watched the movie. It is a good book to read when you have a little one and want something short that will keep their attention.
We also have the other Polar Express book and it's nice to have both books.
This version is just the shorter version of the Polar Express book.
We also have the other Polar Express book and it's nice to have both books.
This version is just the shorter version of the Polar Express book.
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