Sunbeam Hop

I noticed a bright patch of morning sun glowing right along the low wooden base of the bookshelf! Without a second thought, I sprinted across the floorboards and jumped right into the golden beam. It felt so wonderfully toasty! Resting on the floor nearby was a shiny brass paperweight shaped like an acorn. I nudged it with both mittens until it slid into the warmth too, catching the light like a tiny glittering treasure.