Benny Finds the Soft Star — In the warm garage, Benny patted his hood. Tap, tap. Read the full story →
In the warm garage, Benny patted his hood. Tap, tap. He wanted one soft star for his first tiny roll outside. The flower road smelled sweet, but the wind went whoo, and Benny’s tires made bumpy-bump sounds.
“I can go slow,” whispered Benny. He rolled past two tall flowers and paid one little wobble. Then a sparkle peeked from under a folded hood flap. A star had been riding with him all along! Benny came home smiling, tap, tap—can you spot the soft star that rode with him?