A grandmother tells the tale of Gullahs and their beautiful sweetgrass baskets that keep their African heritage alive.

"In the hills above Port-au-Prince, a young girl named Fallon wants more than anything to carry a large woven basket to the market, just like her Manman. As she watches her mother wrap her hair in a mouchwa, Fallon tries to twist her own braids into a scarf and balance the empty panye atop her head, but realizes it's much harder than she thought"--

"It's Easter morning, and Pete's Easter basket is nowhere to be found! Who could've taken it? Readers will love helping Pete and his friends find the Easter Basket Bandit and learn that sharing is the sweetest gift of all!"--

A Nepalese basket tells the story of its use through three generations of a family. Doko is only a simple basket. It is not only grain from the field that he carries--he has also carried his master's child, and wood for the fire. He was there when the child became a man and married. And he very nearly had to carry the grandfather away forever. Luckily, someone wise beyond their years spoke up and made it possible for Doko to carry the grandfather...

The Easter bunny left baskets full of treats on Granny's porch. Guess which basket belongs to which baby then lift the flap to see if you guessed correctly.