Not a book for kids to read alone, as the text is abstract and vaguely "poetic" in order to make these basic points, that we are all more than one thing, andthat we are in the process of becoming. For a book making those points, it has--like other picture books by LaPena--more words than necessary.
I like Mexican Whiteboy, de la Pena's YA book, and his collaboration with Christian Robinson, Last Stop on Market Street, awarded the Newbery, but this one feels like his Love picture book, not primarily for kids, who mostly would be confused.
I read this primarily because I'm a fan of the artist Corinna Luyken, whose work here is like her work on The Tree in Me, gouache, pencil and ink, just lovely.