One Shiny Spoon

March, march, march! I trotted all the way into the kitchen, looking for something special. Right under the edge of the low cupboard, I spotted it. Just one! A tiny silver teaspoon, lying upside down on the linoleum tiles. I stepped right up to its curved back and planted one sturdy foot onto the bowl. Boing! The handle popped straight up into the air and clattered down flat with a cheerful ring. I did it again, testing the springy bounce. One shiny spoon makes the best seesaw ever!