There are worse things to watch before bed than The Handmaid’s Tale, I know. But I’ve been re-watching it in 2025, and it’s hitting me differently. Sharper. Heavier. Closer to home than I’d like.
And it’s reminded me (forcefully, urgently), why I write the kind of children’s books I do.
People have asked (usually politely, sometimes not): Why do you, a children’s author, post about politics on Instagram? Why the angry captions? Why the news commentary mixed in with picture books?
My response is always the same, and very simple: because it’s all connected. What we teach children on our laps shapes who they become, what they tolerate, and what they stay silent about as adults.
Is it really fiction?
The Handmaid’s Tale is dystopian fiction. But in 2025, it doesn’t feel like fiction. It feels like a warning we ignored. Women’s rights are being stripped back. People are banning books. Politicians are using fear to control the narrative. And so many people are shrugging and scrolling.
Watching it again, I’m reminded how quickly freedoms can vanish when people look the other way. When they convince themselves that issues of equality, acceptance, and autonomy are too political to talk about around children.
But that’s exactly when we should be talking about them.
My books might be full of rhyme and silliness and giggles, but the message beneath the rhymes matters. That both girls and boys are smart, brave, and capable, and should be free to be themselves. That being different doesn’t mean being less. That kindness is a superpower. That everyone deserves to belong.
That might seem small. But it’s how it starts. Because before someone burns a book, they have to believe that book is dangerous. Before someone sees a woman as property, they have to believe she’s less. Before someone hurts another person for who they are, they have to believe that person is other.
And belief starts young.
So yes, I write rhyming children’s books. But I also post about politics. I call out injustice. I talk about the importance of raising kids who understand equality not just as a concept, but as a way of living.
Because The Handmaid’s Tale might be fiction, but it’s also a mirror. And I want no child growing up thinking the reflection it shows is normal.
Back to my re-watch. (And no, I’m not sleeping well. But I am writing faster.)

Some bedtime reading:
For a book that teaches boys and girls that they’re equals and can do anything they set their mind to, read She’s Not Good for a Girl, She’s Just Good!
For a book that teaches boys and girls that we can all wear different hats in life, and that who we are should not be determined by another person, read The Queen Engineer
For a book that teaches boys and girls that it’s okay for boys (and men) to cry, show their feelings, and feel their emotions, read How Frank Helped Hank