From that first page you realize that Mami isn’t hitting play on the salsa music because the baby is having a difficult bedtime. No, the music, the dancing, is part of their ritual, their life. Papi with a baby and a book on his lap mirrors the baby’s look of anticipation and joy as Mami hits play. Soon everyone is dancing, including the dog as a ribbon of notes, color, shapes flow across pages.
The music and dance are incorporated into the bedtime process of bottle and cuddle and laying down for sleep. The words and illustrations guide the reader/listener towards bed and blissful dreams, the energy quieting while its vibrance never really waning.
Some would suggest such a wind-up unwise, as if Salsa, dancing, singing is only about building energy or exhilaration. It can be cathartic, releasing, and tender. I love the intimate and playful nature of the book, brought about by music/song. Salsa Lullaby may make bedtime more appealing for some—and I’m not only thinking about the children.
The rhyming text is bilingual with a short glossary at the end (no pronunciation guide). The baby in its bright yellow could be any sex/gender.
Of note: I find Mami’s hair mesmerizing.