good night
Troppo tardi
Little Riccardo wants to be too late. But everybody is telling him he can’t: too late is too dark, too late is too cold, too late is all closed. And Riccardo is too little. So, it is impossible.
Ant-fairies
It's midnight, temperature’s going down. The little boy wakes up. His mother, who had been looking after him, has fallen asleep.
Have a nice trip, little boy! (New edition)
Every night, there is a baby at the starting line. Preparations are accurate and scrupulous: toys, suitcase, bath, book, kisses. And everybody at home is involved: mom, dad, and even the cat.
Stories of the night
Little bear asks his mom three stories, so she starts telling about a night keeper who sends the whole forest to sleep with her gong; about a little girl with a sword who got lost, and about Bo who
The child and the cat
It’s nighttime, mom and dad are gone. A little girl is at home, alone with her cat, and she can hear a storm coming. Her room is pitch dark.
Sleep tight sleep light
Every evening, somewhere in this big, crazy world, a baby does not show up at the usual evening rendez-vous with sleep. Bed is deserted. Where can he ever be gone? Maybe he got lost.
Buon viaggio, piccolino!
The big book of slumber
All couch potatoes in the animal kingdom: lovers of pajamas, plaid collectors, connaisseurs of the pillow, devotees of the slipper, experts of the mattress, artists of the bed sheet.

