A PeePul Pals Playstory Book
As told by Eileen Daly
illustrated by ElfredaAs told by Eileen Daly
copyright 1967
Don’t talk to strangers and listen to your mother. These are the basic lessons a young child can
learn from the story of Little Red Riding Hood. I was naturally quiet and (almost) always
obedient, so I don’t think I really needed drilling on those lessons. Still, I loved having this book read to me,
over and over.
This version is not as
scary as most. The wolf doesn’t eat
Grandma. Instead, Grandma runs away to
get the woodcutter. Then the woodcutter
arrives in time to save Red Riding Hood.
In the illustrations, even the most menacing of the wolf’s expressions
aren’t really scary.
As a child, Little Red Riding Hood was my Halloween costume
year after year. I remember my mother
sitting at the kitchen table with her old sewing machine, working hard on a
little red cape and hood. I must have
been four or five the first year I wore it and probably ten or eleven the last
time. That little red cape and hood got
much use over the years. Once, it was
even worn by my mother for a costume party.
She went as Little Red while my Dad was the wolf dressed like Grandma. While I sadly have no pictures of myself in
the costume, I’m so glad I have photographic proof of Mom and Dad dressed up!
I may not have learned many life lessons from this tale, but
I have learned a couple from the costume.
First, homemade Halloween costumes are the best!
Second, and most
importantly, laugh at yourself and let others laugh at you. That Halloween party was twenty years ago
this year and we still get joy from remembering my Mom and Dad dressed as Red
Riding Hood and the Wolf!