A Gentle Little Sprint

I rolled off the soft cushion and explored my way across to the smooth wooden coffee table. My older brother Jesko always looks so confident on the track, so I wanted to see how fast my tiny wheels could spin on a flat surface! I lined myself up beside a stack of glossy magazines, took a steady breath, and zipped forward in a straight line past a warm ceramic mug. I managed to stop just an inch shy of a brass coaster. It was such a thrilling dash, and I didn't knock over a single thing!