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May 16, 2024
Today at daycare was like a dream come true! The ball pit was calling my name, and let me tell you, diving into that mountain of colorful balls was pure joy. It felt like swimming in a rainbow, and the slide was like a rocket blasting me off to another world. My friends were there too, and for a while, it felt like we were pirates searching for buried treasure in a sea of plastic. We tossed the balls high in the air, giggling as they rained down on us, and chased each other in a whirlwind of laughter and sunshine. But all that playtime made my tummy rumble like a hungry lion!
Lunchtime was a lifesaver! I scarfed down my food faster than you can say "apple sauce," my taste buds dancing with every delicious bite. After lunch, though, a wave of sleepiness washed over me. One minute I was building a tower with blocks, the next I was sprawled out on the mat like a little starfish, catching some much-needed Zzzs. I guess all that pirate treasure hunting takes a lot of energy! The funny thing is, I actually woke up first from nap time. But instead of waking everyone else up, I tiptoed over to the toy corner like a secret agent on a mission. There, hidden amongst all the familiar toys, I spotted a sparkly new one I'd never seen before! It was like a magical discovery, and I spent the rest of my quiet time exploring all its buttons, levers, and whirring sounds.
Yesterday, however, wasn't quite as bright and cheerful. The rain decided to throw a giant tantrum, pouring down from the sky in buckets and buckets. The noise was like a monster stomping its feet, and it scared me half to death. And then, things got even worse! The rain somehow snuck its way into my room, making the floor all wet and squishy. My favorite toys were floating around like little boats, and I couldn't play with them anymore. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I ran straight to Mom, burrowing into her arms like a scared little puppy. She held me close all night, whispering calming words that chased away the scary storm clouds in my head.
But Dad was my hero! He grabbed a mop like a brave knight and battled all that water on the floor. He mopped and he squeezed, drying everything up until the floor sparkled like a brand new penny. It took ages, but by bedtime, my room was back to normal. Even though the storm was scary, having Mom and Dad by my side made everything feel safe again. They're the best monster-chasers and rain-battlers in the whole world!
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By Tam LeMay 16, 2024
Today at daycare was like a dream come true! The ball pit was calling my name, and let me tell you, diving into that mountain of colorful balls was pure joy. It felt like swimming in a rainbow, and the slide was like a rocket blasting me off to another world. My friends were there too, and for a while, it felt like we were pirates searching for buried treasure in a sea of plastic. We tossed the balls high in the air, giggling as they rained down on us, and chased each other in a whirlwind of laughter and sunshine. But all that playtime made my tummy rumble like a hungry lion!
Lunchtime was a lifesaver! I scarfed down my food faster than you can say "apple sauce," my taste buds dancing with every delicious bite. After lunch, though, a wave of sleepiness washed over me. One minute I was building a tower with blocks, the next I was sprawled out on the mat like a little starfish, catching some much-needed Zzzs. I guess all that pirate treasure hunting takes a lot of energy! The funny thing is, I actually woke up first from nap time. But instead of waking everyone else up, I tiptoed over to the toy corner like a secret agent on a mission. There, hidden amongst all the familiar toys, I spotted a sparkly new one I'd never seen before! It was like a magical discovery, and I spent the rest of my quiet time exploring all its buttons, levers, and whirring sounds.
Yesterday, however, wasn't quite as bright and cheerful. The rain decided to throw a giant tantrum, pouring down from the sky in buckets and buckets. The noise was like a monster stomping its feet, and it scared me half to death. And then, things got even worse! The rain somehow snuck its way into my room, making the floor all wet and squishy. My favorite toys were floating around like little boats, and I couldn't play with them anymore. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I ran straight to Mom, burrowing into her arms like a scared little puppy. She held me close all night, whispering calming words that chased away the scary storm clouds in my head.
But Dad was my hero! He grabbed a mop like a brave knight and battled all that water on the floor. He mopped and he squeezed, drying everything up until the floor sparkled like a brand new penny. It took ages, but by bedtime, my room was back to normal. Even though the storm was scary, having Mom and Dad by my side made everything feel safe again. They're the best monster-chasers and rain-battlers in the whole world!
The diary entry you provided includes 5 new words: