Gigi’s Marshmallow Mountain — Every night, Gigi plip-plopped marshmallows into the cocoa mug by the cold window. Read the full story →
Every night, Gigi plip-plopped marshmallows into the cocoa mug by the cold window. She whispered, “One more than yesterday!”
Until one night, the fifth marshmallow bounced—boink!—and bumped a candy cane. Because of that, the cane twirled. Because of THAT, the pine sprig tickled the star garland, and everyone sneezed, “A-choo-hoo!”
Gigi laughed so hard she shared the cocoa with three chilly mittens on the sill. Next time you see the big snowflake mug, can you spot the marshmallow that started the boink?
