One Potato Review

Where’s the love? This rubbery, stocking-eared alien can barely seem to get noticed, except by children jumping rope in a schoolyard, and a couple of pointy-faced adults to whom he’s a nuisance in all their routines. With pleasing, autumn colors, and a hula hoop as the obvious souvenir, here is a book that asks the question: What if we met them already, but were too busy tweeting to know?