Comparing 'I Miss You, Stinky Face' to its predecessor is like watching a sequel that knows exactly what made the first film great. The original was a masterclass in simplicity—a parent reassuring their child through playful doubts. This new installment keeps that core but layers it with bolder adventures and deeper emotional stakes. The child’s questions are wilder (dinosaurs! aliens!), and the parent’s responses are more creative, showing how love adapts to even the silliest fears.
The art style evolves noticeably. While the first book used softer lines and pastels, this one embraces dynamic compositions and vivid contrasts. A standout spread features the child floating in space, tethered only by a glowing thread of their parent’s voice. It’s a visual metaphor for connection that the original never needed to spell out.
What really sets it apart is how it handles separation anxiety. The original addressed bedtime fears; this one tackles longer goodbyes, like school drop-offs or travel. It’s a subtle shift that makes the story resonate with older kids. The pacing feels more deliberate, too—each page turn builds toward a crescendo of reassurance that feels earned, not just repetitive.
'I Miss You, Stinky Face' surprised me by how it reinterprets the formula. The first book was a straight shot of comfort—short, sweet, and to the point. The sequel stretches its legs, turning the child’s 'what if' scenarios into full-blown narratives. Instead of just asking if they’d still be loved as a skunk, the kid now imagines being a skunk *on a pirate ship*, and the parent’s reply ties back to the adventure.
The language is punchier, with more dialogue and less narration. It feels like a play, almost, with the child’s lines getting funnier and the parent’s responses more theatrical. The original’s magic was in its quietness; this one leans into humor without losing tenderness.
Visually, it’s bolder. The original’s muted tones created a lullaby effect, but here, the illustrator uses shadows and light to heighten drama—like the child as a glowing firefly in a dark forest. It’s a testament to how the story’s themes have matured alongside its audience.
I've read both versions, and 'I Miss You, Stinky Face' brings a fresh twist while keeping the heart of the original. The sequel dives deeper into the emotional bond between parent and child, with more whimsical scenarios that test the limits of unconditional love. Where the original had simple, sweet exchanges, this one ramps up the imagination—think space adventures and underwater kingdoms. The illustrations are richer, too, with vibrant colors that pop off the page. It’s like the original grew up a little, trading bedtime simplicity for grander storytelling without losing its cozy charm. Fans of the first book will appreciate how it expands the world while staying true to that warm, reassuring tone.
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Corey's wounds never healed. His fondness of Ethan turned into hatred and he vowed to never forgive him. But, he spent years working on himself and has emerged a stronger, better person, ready to take on new challenges. Finally confident, he's about to take on a new job.
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When the police get me out of the water, I'm hanging on by a thread. Even the doctors who participate in my rescue think they can't save me.
When they call my husband and tell him to come sign some forms, he tells me he doesn't have time for that. He's busy making a hot drink for his true love, who has a cold.
Later, he bawls his eyes out and begs me to spare him another glance.
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I close my lips lightly around her clit and apply careful suction, increasing the pressure until she's crying out. "What do you really want from me, little girl?"
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One day, during a quiet shift, I came across a post from my husband's widowed sister-in-law.
[Just launched my first AI-generated short drama! Hope you'll check it out and support me!]
I tapped on the video attached to the post.
The villain's face was identical to mine.
I immediately messaged her and demanded that she take the video down.
Instead, she posted our chat in the family group.
Then she added:
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My husband replied almost instantly:
"Don't delete it!"
Then he tagged me.
"So, what if you played a vicious villain? That's called making sacrifices for art."
"This is the first business your sister-in-law has ever started. Stop being so dramatic."
My mother-in-law chimed in as well:
"Your sister-in-law is trying to build something of her own. What's wrong with supporting her?"
"What do you mean she used your face without permission? We're family. Why make such a fuss over something so trivial?"
"She used all of our faces, and none of us complained. What, do you think your face is worth more than everyone else's?"
What they didn't know was that I was an undercover investigative journalist.
So yes, my face really was worth more than theirs.
My parents have found their birth daughter. They're reunited thanks to her face, which is almost identical to my mother's.
After weeping in my mother's arms, she slowly raises her head and looks at me. Her gaze is filled with hostility.
"You've enjoyed what's supposed to be mine for so many years. Don't you think it's time to give it back?" She doesn't bother concealing her hatred for me.
My parents are still bawling their eyes out over being reunited with her. In the next second, their sobbing abruptly stops. She doesn't notice it, though.
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the connection between 'I Love You, Stinky Face' and 'I Miss You, Stinky Face' is something that often comes up in book discussions. While they share the same heartwarming tone and beloved main character, 'I Miss You, Stinky Face' isn't a direct sequel in the traditional sense. It's more of a companion book that explores similar themes of unconditional love from a different angle. The original book focuses on a mother reassuring her child through imaginative scenarios, while the newer one deals with separation and reunion emotions.
What makes these books special is how they maintain consistency in character and style while tackling different emotional landscapes. The illustrations have that same whimsical quality, and the writing keeps that perfect balance of silly and sincere. Fans of the first book will definitely recognize the familiar elements, but it stands strong as its own story. The author clearly understands how to expand a concept without repeating themselves. These books complement each other beautifully on a child's bookshelf, offering different perspectives on love and security.
Interestingly, the series has spawned several other titles like 'I Love You More, Stinky Face' and 'Happy Birthday, Stinky Face', each exploring new situations while keeping that core message of affection. The way Lisa McCourt builds this little universe shows real understanding of childhood emotions. Whether read together or separately, these books create this comforting continuity that kids really respond to.
I've read 'I Miss You, Stinky Face' to my kids countless times, and it's perfect for toddlers to early elementary age. The simple, repetitive text about a mother's unconditional love resonates with 2-5 year olds who are still learning about emotional bonds. My three-year-old giggles at the silly 'stinky face' nickname while snuggling closer during bedtime readings. The colorful illustrations hold their attention, and the heartwarming message helps them understand that parents always come back, which is crucial for kids dealing with separation anxiety. It's become a staple in our house alongside classics like 'Guess How Much I Love You'.