At the end of a long day, Mother Sky helps her playful daughter, Little Night, to get ready for bed. As the long day comes to an end, Mother Sky fills a tub with falling stars and calls, 'Bath time for Little Night!' nbsp; Little Night answers from afar, 'Can't come. I am hiding and you have to find me, Mama. Find me now!' nbsp; Where could Little Night be? Down a rabbit hole? In a blueberry field? Among the stripes of bees? Exquisitely painted and as gentle as Little Night's dress crocheted from clouds, this is a story to treasure. |