"Lovely as an old song, Peterson's words are beautifully extended in Speidel's richly luminous pastel art, where the boy and his mother share work, music, and a sense of their family history in perfect amity. (Picture book. 4-8)"
``My mama sings me no new songs./We get along with used tunes,'' begins this young African-American's lyrical description of Mama's melodies.
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