The Secret Suitcase Stamp — Under the buzzing airport lights, Tavi zipped his tiny suitcase and whispered, “I’m making my own travel stamp before the plane door closes.” He had drawn one on a napkin, but it looked like a potato with wings. Read the full story →
Under the buzzing airport lights, Tavi zipped his tiny suitcase and whispered, “I’m making my own travel stamp before the plane door closes.” He had drawn one on a napkin, but it looked like a potato with wings. So he stepped away from the chairs, past the coffee smell and click-click suitcases, hunting for a better idea.
At Gate B, a craft cart rattled by with paper, tape, and squishy ink pads. Tavi traded his last pretzel for one blue thumbprint pad. He pressed, folded, snipped, and stuck. His fingers turned ocean-blue, and his suitcase wore a brave little airplane stamp. When he rolled back, the jet hummed outside. Secret test: can you spot the suitcase that carried Tavi’s handmade mark under the buzzing airport lights?
