The book's art wasn't to my tastes, but whatever.
The story was interesting. I used to have adults tell me stories wrong because they thought it was funny when kids got mad about it (and maybe wouldn't ask for another). Upon reading this, I was actually surprised that I was still on the kid's side of things. It could have been about memory issues, but the way it was written doesn't make me think it is. I don't know. It was okay. Strictly from a writing standpoint, I think it was well written, and this is something that I think is a fairly common occurrence. It certainly elicited a strong emotion in me, which is the sign of good writing, but the emotion was disgruntlement.
I feel like a child reading this book will be like, "Ugh! Exactly! Why do adults do this!?"
I feel like reading this to a child will quickly delve into the awkward conversation about how some adults like to laugh at kids getting angry and don't want to actually read to them.
But. Maybe I'm taking it too personally.