Pippa Waits for Sun — Every day, Pippa counted warm spots in the grass: one on her foot, one on her tail, one on her nose. She wanted to wait for the nose spot without taking a step. Read the full story →
Every day, Pippa counted warm spots in the grass: one on her foot, one on her tail, one on her nose. She wanted to wait for the nose spot without taking a step.
One day, the sunbeam was slow. Buzz-buzz went a tiny fly. Swish went the grass. Because Pippa stayed still, a flower opened by her toes. Because of that, a bee hummed, “Almost.”
At last, gold touched Pippa’s nose. Next time you see her smile, can you find the patient little sun?
