A Glowing Nighttime Stage

I waddled back toward my wooden block tower to get things ready for a cozy evening. Taking slow, careful steps, I picked up the fallen golden fairy light from near the couch and gently rolled it across the rug. With steady hands, I looped the warm glowing wire neatly around the base of the blue block. Then, holding my favorite little shake cup with both hands, I hoisted it onto the flat top of the red block. The amber glow lit up the creamy lid like a tiny frosted lighthouse on its own stage. I sat back onto the soft rug with a cheerful hum.