A Gold Medal Snack

After a day of tearing through park slides and sprinting down sidewalks, I trotted back inside through the balcony door to find some high-octane fuel. Up on the kitchen counter sat a ceramic fruit bowl, and right on top of a big green apple was a tiny, glossy golden sticker shaped like a miniature badge! I hopped onto a wooden cutting board, leaned over, and used both gloved thumbs to carefully peel the shiny circle off the peel. It came off with a tiny, sticky snap. I slapped that golden badge right onto the yellow buckle of my left sneaker. Instant championship upgrade for the evening!