Fenn’s Giggle Map — A crinkly map went flap-flap on the breakfast table, and Fenn tapped the dotted trail with one sticky jam finger. Read the full story →
A crinkly map went flap-flap on the breakfast table, and Fenn tapped the dotted trail with one sticky jam finger. “Treasure for everyone!” he whispered, smelling toast and salty wind.
The dots wiggled past a palm tree, a bumpy mountain, and a skull-shaped cove. Fenn made tiny boot sounds: stomp, stomp, stomp.
Then a small shark fin poked up beside the paper and sneezed, “A-choo!” The map had been tickling its nose all morning.
Fenn shared one coin, one laugh, and one toast crumb. Can you find the giggle trail that went flap-flap?