Hey Happy Readers!! Welcome to the Savannah Kids Children's Books Sung Aloud Channel! In this video I will sing one of the most popular children's books and bedtime stories, a winner of the Caldecott Medal for the Most Distinguished Picture Book of the Year, Where the Wild Things Are book sung aloud by Savannah Kids. This is a perfect addition to our bedtime stories playlist!

This story is a true classic of children's literature and a wonderful imaginative adventure!
An adaptation of Maurice Sendak's classic children's story, where Max, a disobedient little boy sent to bed without his supper, creates his own world--a forest inhabited by ferocious wild creatures that crown Max as their ruler.

So what are you waiting for? Get your musical instruments & LET THE WILD RUMPUS START!

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This musical storytelling features music written & arranged by PHIL MARKS www.philmarks-music.com
Puppets, props and video by Savannah Zwi
Vocal arrangement by Savannah Zwi and Phil Marks
Drawings at the end coming out of the soup bowl by Oryan Navon , age 7.

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Young Max is naughty, engaging in such mischief as chasing after the dog with a fork. His mother calls him a “wild thing,” and, when he is cheeky to her, she sends him to bed without supper. Dressed in a wolf suit, Max is in such a rage that his bedroom starts to turn into a jungle and a boat appears. He sails to the land of the wild things, which are huge monsters with claws. Not frightened of anything, Max tames the wild things, who agree that he is the wildest of them all, and they make him their king. Max decrees, “Let the wild rumpus start,” and he and the wild things dance in the moonlight, hang from the trees, and generally run riot, until Max realizes he misses his mother’s love. Although the wild things beg him to stay, he returns to his bedroom, where his supper is waiting for him.

Where The Wild Things Are Maurice Sendak

The night Max wore his wolf suit and made mischief of one kind and another his mother called him
“WILD THING!” and Max said “I’LL EAT YOU UP!” so he was sent to bed without eating anything.

That very night in Max’s room a forest grew and grew and grew until his ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around and an ocean tumbled by with a private boat for Max and he sailed off through night and day and in and out of weeks and almost over a year to where the wild things are.

And when he came to the place where the wild things are they roared their terrible roars and gnashed their terrible teeth and rolled their terrible eyes and showed their terrible claws till Max said “BE STILL!”

And tamed them with the magic trick of staring into all their yellow eyes without blinking once and they were frightened and called him the most wild thing of
all and made him king of all wild things.

“And now,” cried Max, “let the wild rumpus start!”
“Now stop!” Max said and sent the wild things off to bed without their supper.

And Max the king of all wild things was lonely and wanted to be where someone loved him best of all.

Then all around from far away across the world, he smelled good things to eat so he gave up being king of where the wild things are. But the wild things cried, “Oh please don’t go we’ll eat you up-we love you so!”

And Max said, “No!” The wild things roared their terrible roars and gnashed their terrible teeth and rolled their terrible eyes and showed their terrible claws but Max stepped into his private boat and waved good-bye ...

and sailed back over a year and in and out of weeks and through a day and into the night of his very own room

where he found his supper waiting for him and it was still hot.

Opening bars of harp music are from the piece "Dragonfly in the Sunshine" by Carl Reinecke