Down the Steps

I slipped right past the cracked screen door and hopped out onto the porch! Sitting right by my feet on the top wooden plank was a round, glossy acorn. I couldn't resist a good roll! I squared my stance, leaned my hip forward, and gave it a solid shove. Clack, clack, thud! It tumbled down all three steps like snappy drumbeats, spinning to a halt on the stone walk below. Outdoor stairs make the ultimate ramp!