When you could neither talk nor
stand, life's hourglass still filled with sand,
I gently held your tiny hand
and gave it three soft squeezes.

When you awoke within the night
and cried from fear and called for light,
I held you safe with all my might
and gave you three long squeezes.

Follow a father and his son from babyhood to baseball games to graduation and beyond in this loving saga about the unbreakable bond between generations.

From the dust jacket