Evening Bug Field Notes

My legs were worn out from searching the yard, so I squeezed back under the door and dropped onto the living room floor. I needed to record today's discoveries like a real scientist! I found a discarded green crayon under the coffee table and rolled it with my feet until it bumped into a clean paper receipt on the rug. I gripped the thick wax with both hands, pressing down hard to scribble big wavy lines that looked just like the woolly bear caterpillar I met. When I finished, I sat back on the floor and proudly tapped my drawing. Now my bug adventure is officially in my scientific archives!