Playing with Soft Morning Shadows

I wiggled down from the sofa to meet the morning light streaming across the living room rug. Near the tall window, a sheer white curtain was swaying in a gentle draft. When I raised my fuzzy hand high, a giant, dancing shadow popped up on the sunny wall! I opened both arms wide and gave a bouncy hop. The shadow hopped right along with me! Elmo clapped fuzzy hands, tap-tap, laughing to see my new shadowy friend match every single movement. I leaned gently against the smooth baseboard to catch my breath, feeling so cheerful.

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