By the end of the book, through ingenuity, perseverance, and cooperation, Maya and Kamala don’t just have their playground: They also have the confidence they need to become lifelong public servants. Green says that maybe he could get materials for a sandbox-and, as far as Kamala and Maya are concerned, maybes can become yeses. At first, most of the adults are too busy or too distracted to help them, and all they hear is no.
After getting permission to build the playground themselves, Kamala, Maya, and the other kids in their building get organized. When they deliver their letter, the landlord immediately says no-but Kamala and Maya won’t take that for an answer. One morning, Kamala and her sister, Maya, look out the window of their apartment and realize that their building is missing something essential: a playground! Following their mother’s advice, Kamala writes (and Maya illustrates) a letter to the landlord asking for one in their building’s courtyard. Before she was the first biracial, Black and South Asian female vice president of the United States, Kamala Harris was a little girl with big dreams.
