A black mother expresses the many hopes and dreams she has for her child in this powerful picture book masterpiece that’s perfect for gift-giving.
When you are a newborn, I hold your hand and study your face. I cradle you as you drift to sleep.
But I know that I will not always hold your hand; not the older you get. Then, I will hold you in my heart
And hope that God holds you in his hands.
A black mother expresses the many hopes and dreams she has for her child in this powerful picture book masterpiece that’s perfect for gift-giving.
When you are a newborn, I hold your hand and study your face. I cradle you as you drift to sleep.
But I know that I will not always hold your hand; not the older you get. Then, I will hold you in my heart
And hope that God holds you in his hands.
