One, Two, Three Pebbles!

Down I went! One soft bump off the low porch plank, straight into the sunny garden path! Right in the gravel lay three round river stones. Tiny, middle, and giant! I pressed my plush tummy low. Scoot! I pushed the roundest gray stone until it tapped the smooth white pebble. Tock! A cozy little clack. Then I rolled the big flat one right beside them. Big, bigger, biggest! One, two, three in a tidy little line, warm from the afternoon sun. Perfect marching order!