Lulu Follows the Sky String — A warm breeze tickled the flower park, and Lulu let her red spool hum: whirr, whirr, up went her kite. Pip the chick held a blue spool and listened to the string sing softly. Read the full story →
A warm breeze tickled the flower park, and Lulu let her red spool hum: whirr, whirr, up went her kite. Pip the chick held a blue spool and listened to the string sing softly.
The kites bobbed over daisies, over the bench, over the round green trees. Then a tiny cloud slid close and tugged the string with a puffy little bounce.
“Hello, sky fluff,” whispered Lulu.
The cloud made a kite-shaped shadow on the grass, and both strings danced together. Next time you see the curling kite tails, can you find where the sky fluff joined the game?