Droplets on Glass
Tap, tap! Tiny clear water beads began sliding down the cool glass right beside me. When you waved hi, my little hands wiggled right back! I stretched my plush arm as far as the car harness allowed, pressing my soft fingers against the cold window to chase a sliding drop. Squeak! The glass felt super chilly, but watching the drops race each other made me giggle. Safe in my seat, I watched the blurred green trees roll smoothly by outside.

