Ah, this lovely picture book is a 3.5 for me. This eloquent plea for appreciating the beauty of the natural world around us while being humbled by the brief time that humans have existed on this planet may have young readers heading outdoors for a breath of fresh air and to fill up their senses. Using carefully-chosen verbs such as "peeked," "rushed," "rose," and pitch-perfect poetic language that calls for being read aloud; for instance, "Wonder waited in the hush / of every new sunrise. / Flocks of sparrows rode the breeze / and filled the morning skies" (unpaged), the authors take readers back in time before humans changed the landscape and suggest that they can catch a glimpse of that prehistoric world by holding a leaf in their hands and noting its veins, staring into the sky, feeling the breeze on their faces, pitching a tent, gazing at the moon, and then watching the sun rise as it has for eons. Each page is a textual and visual revelation with sumptuous colors splashed throughout and the constant reminder that while some might regard this world as faraway and beyond reach, it is still within our grasp if we only put down our electronic devices, open our doors, and venture outdoors. The book's clever title captures all of this perfectly. The entire book evokes a sense of awe and wonder. And don't we need those now more than ever?