A Rockstar First Step
A spark zaps straight through my joints—wait! I can move! I throw my arms wide, flex my fingers, and let out a bright squeak. The ground beneath me isn't a hard floor; it's a giant, soft sea of woven yarn loops! With an excited burst, I lift my left foot and stomp right down into the knit ridges. It bounces back! I sink my yellow toes directly into the threads, leaning into a full, dramatic stage pose. I'm real, I'm loud, and this blanket is my very first concert stage!

