Rowan really enjoys this crummy book. It has digger trucks, so of course he's here for it. On top of that, he has a good time with many of the repeated sounds. Problem is, the moments of repetition change from being sound actions (bam! bam! bam!; smash! smash! smash!) to being soundless actions (fall, fall, fall) to being nouns (junk, junk, junk). So there isn't a cohesive pattern to the repetition. This doesn't really bother Rowan, but it sure irritates me and Kylie. Seems a structural failing of the book's repetition conceit.
What's an even greater problem is just that this is a crappy way to educate and parent children. The entire story is about how the little excavator keeps trying to help do "adult" work, and keeps not being able to do it. Except, all the adults are right there and could easily show the child how to do it, and then help them do it. But none of the adults do this. They only step in after he's tried emulating them and failed. The worst is when Little E is trying to lug away junk, can't do it very quickly, and the adult dump truck just says "Look out, Little Excavator--don't get in the way!" This is wretched parenting.
The moment that's supposed to show how Little E actually can contribute is deceptively insidious. Little E's smallness allows him to complete the finishing task, because it requires a tiny person. The message becomes one of everyone has their place and can contribute in their way--except this is garbage, because Little E could have done all the other tasks in his own way had anyone bothered to teach and assist him. His only value to the adults--who brought him with them--becomes his smallness. This book is basically the children's book equivalent of William Blake's "The Chimney Sweeper," where the point is that if Little E does "[his] duty, [he] need not fear harm."
Deeply gross.
So it gets no stars from me, because I hate it. Rowan, however, still likes it. So two stars is our compromise.