&ldquo;I am me, but I am also like my mother when I make the bread with her and like my father when I pick up the leaves with him...&rdquo;<br />On the pages of this book we can play to discover that little piece of the other remaining in the young protagonist after each meeting. Many colored pieces that enrich and make the child grow. Then the wind carries away everything, but nothing is lost... The heart knows how to keep it all.