Tucking in the Button
Yawn! My little feet dragged across the soft, warm rug until I reached the base of the big sofa. Inside a small crevice between the cushions, my shiny yellow button from yesterday was peeking out! I scrambled up, grabbed a corner of a folded knit throw blanket, and pulled with both arms until it flopped over. I rolled the button into the softest woolly fold, making a tiny sleeping nest for it. Then I nestled right against the blanket's edge, blinking slowly as my eyes grew very heavy.


