My favorite page is the one that says, "I wish you more treasures than pockets," and the illustration shows a child with pockets overflowing with all the brick a brack one can imagine salvaging from the beach or other secret hideaways. This book is cute, with endearing pictures of multicultural children and animals engaged in the gift of giving and "paying it forward." It's not a bad book, but I wasn't all that impressed by it, and personally I wouldn't read it to my nieces and nephews. This is mainly because I'm just not drawn to books like this that try to communicate an idea or philosophy without a plot, that are said to cater to children. I prefer stories with a storyline, and books like this can ring too close to saccharine (although this walks the line without getting too corny, to me); I see this more as something an adult would purchase as a gift for another adult from that front table at Barnes & Noble, maybe for a graduation, not necessarily something young children would clamor to read over and over again. I find it odd that the things I see as "gift books" often make their way to the Goodreads Readers Choice Awards every year. :: s h r u g :: Still, it has a timeless message, and communicates it in a pleasant way, focusing on the act of wishing more for others than focusing on oneself, which is a good lesson for young children and a good reminder for adults.