"Don't Let the Pigeon Drive the Bus!" is the BEST book ever!

By Anonymous -
Growing up as a kid I loved reading picture books. My all time favorite book is Don't Let the Pigeon Drive the Bus. Mo Willems wrote this amazing book. This book always makes me laugh. The pigeon is trying to be very stubborn because he really wants to be able to drive that bus! In the book the pigeon gives so many different reasons why he should drive the bus because he was trying to convince the driver that he was able to. When I was little before I would always go to bed, my parents would always read this book to me, which will always be great memories. I think that all kids should read this book because it will make you laugh! Parents will enjoy that big smile on their children's faces!
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