PEACHES

An afternoon spent baking helps a child come to terms with loss.

The young narrator explains that “Mama left us when I was a sweet babe, a rock-me-in-her-arms-and-kiss-my-cheek babe.” But the child still happily picks peaches alongside Grandma every Sunday. As the family laughs and smiles while biting into juicy peaches that taste like summer and eating Grandma's peach cobbler, the child notices old photos of Mama and Daddy making cobbler together; the little one realizes that Daddy hasn’t been the same since they lost Mama. The child decides that learning to make the cobbler might help and turns to Grandma: "Teach me? Like you did Mama?" A series of vignettes shows them “tossing, stirring, mixing, kneading.” Next week, the protagonist decides to prepare the dish without Grandma’s help, as a surprise for Daddy. But things go awry, and the child is eventually overcome by tears. Savvy readers will recognize that the cobbler is more than just a sweet treat, and the image of the child mourning gives way to delight and hard-earned triumph as the narrator finishes baking the dessert, which the whole family then shares. Bright, realistic illustrations, made with digital acrylic and pencil, have an almost three-dimensional look in places, particularly the sumptuous peaches. Davis and Holt balance this loving Black family’s feelings of joy and sorrow. A recipe for peach cobbler concludes the work.

A celebration of family, food, and finding ways to heal.