Dancing with Raindrops
by
Thomas
A story about Where does rain come from?
for your Baby.
It is a bright day in the meadow. Flicker Sparkleaf looks at the big, round sun.
Brutus the purple warthog giggles at a tiny bug. He loves silly fun!
The flowers nod in the gentle breeze. They seem to say hello in the warm sunshine.
Suddenly, tiny drops fall from the sky. Flicker Sparkleaf holds out her hands to feel them.
Brutus sees the raindrops too. He wiggles his nose and laughs, "Ooh, that tickles!"
“Hello, friends! I am Mr. Raindrop,” says a little drop. It waves from a green leaf.
Drip, drop, drip, drop! The water seems to twirl and dance in the air.
Flicker Sparkleaf twirls with the raindrops. She says, “I can dance with the rain or snuggle under cover!”