Summary: Every day, Rupa's grandmother wears a beautiful Indian sari. Each is brightly colored and very beautiful. Don't you ever want to wear a gray skirt and red blouse with round buttons like Mommy or a green dress like me?, Rupa asks. But Dadima prefers to wear her traditional saris. She shares with her granddaughter all the wonderful things that saris can do--from becoming an umbrella in a rainstorm to providing a deep pouch to carry seashells. Soon Rupa's own imagination is sparked as she envisions saris protecting her in the scary Gir Jungle, bandaging up an injured knee, and holding a special secret for her and Dadima to share. (from amazon.com)
Where can I find it?: Lower/Middle School library, Lithgow building
Tags: Saris; East Indian Americans; Grandmothers