Spoon Bounce
A shiny silver soup spoon was resting upside-down right beside the wooden chair leg! I scampered across the cool tiles and peeked straight into the shiny dome. Whoa! My reflection was huge and round, but when I nudged the spoon over—gasp! I was completely upside-down! I leaned forward to poke upside-down me, but my foot stomped right onto the skinny handle instead—*clatter-tang!* The round bowl sprang into the air and slapped back down against the linoleum with a ringing hum. Ha! A real miniature gong! I gave the handle three more bouncy stomps, drumming a lively morning beat.
