I'm NEVER growing up.
While everyone else is reading the latest tomes of Canadian fiction and nodding sagely at the meaningfulness of it all, I'm happily ensconced in the kids section, insanely giggling to myself while gorging on the antics of Sandra Boynton's characters.
Dancing hippos, ewes galore, confused cats, running bunnies, hip cows, turkeys, turkeys and more turkeys... this isn't a bad trip - it's the world she's created for herself and her readers.
I've tried many times to figure out the appeal - is it the expressions on her characters faces, and the way you expect them to dance (or run or leap or drive) off the page? The inspired silliness that helps her puts words like 'hippo' and 'berserk' in the same sentence? The fact that she's succesfully put out a book and cd called Grunt: Pigorian Chant from Snouto Domoinko de Silo, which is composed entirely of Pig Latin & real Latin?
Or is it simply that she takes so much joy in joy that there's nothing for it but to join in? Even her surname has bounce - it's so close to BOING!
I've yet to figure it out, and no serious scholarly work has been published on the Boynton phenom. I do know this though: I've not met a single adult who doesn't at least crack a smile while reading one of her books.
I take comfort in knowing I'm not alone in my love of all things Boynton. Type her name into google, and you'll find she has her own website (finally), a Wikepedia entry, and won the 1992 Greeting Card award from the National Cartoonists Association. Turns out she got her start greeting cards.
She definitely has a sense of where she stands in the world too - listed as her biography on Simonsays (the website for simon & Schuster, INC, publishers of Boynton goodness) is one lone line:
Sandra Boynton is an internationally ignored authority on romance.So what's not to love?