by
Marilyn Gryte
Grandma
took hold of my hand. She leaned over and picked something up
off the ground. 'See this little bud?' she asked. 'It was
supposed to keep growing and turn into a flower. But it didn't,
and no one knows why. Most little buds become flowers, but some
don't. This one died. It will never be a flower now.' I held the
little bud in my hand. Just like our baby, I said.
In this
slim paperback a Grandma explains you're not to blame, we don't
always have answers and it's OK to ask questions.
Ages 4-8
12 pages.
