Liquid Marble Run

I hopped right off the porch sill and landed in the garden bed beside a giant hosta leaf! Perched on the waxy green surface was a big morning dewdrop that looked just like a glass marble. I nudged the edge with my plush thumb, and whoa—it didn't burst! It rolled right along the leaf vein. I grabbed the sturdy leaf stalk with both hands and gave it a gentle tilt. Zoom—the shiny drop zipped down the groove, bumped into two tiny droplets, and swallowed them into one giant wobbler! I burst out laughing, steering my liquid marble run back and forth until it took a happy dive into the soil!