Pip Takes One Step — Under the oak leaves, Pip the acorn felt drip, drip, drip on his bare head. He wanted a dry cap from the pumpkin patch, just one tiny cap. Read the full story →
Under the oak leaves, Pip the acorn felt drip, drip, drip on his bare head. He wanted a dry cap from the pumpkin patch, just one tiny cap.
Crunch, crunch went Pip over the cool leaves. A big pumpkin waited, round and quiet. Beside its tall stem, another acorn rolled close. “Hi,” whispered Pip.
The acorn shared a snug cap. Pip carried it home, a little muddy and a little brave. Can you find Pip’s new cap beside the big pumpkin?