Dax and the Tiny Moon — Every day, Dax dipped his little ring in the soap pail and blew one bubble. Pop, pop, hush. Read the full story →
Every day, Dax dipped his little ring in the soap pail and blew one bubble. Pop, pop, hush. He liked the smallest bubble best because it carried a tiny moon.
Until one day, the tiny moon did not pop. It floated over the wet reeds. Because of that, Dax stepped into the cool puddle. Because of that, the puddle shone with little round moons. “Wait for me,” Dax whispered. At last, he blew softly, and the moon-bubble came back to his nose. Can you find the tiny moon that made Dax follow?
