A Gentle Page Turn

I noticed a thick picture book resting on the lowest shelf of the bookcase, leaning out just a little bit. Curious about what stories it held, I waddled over and leaned my plush tummy against the wooden edge for balance. With both hands, I gently pressed against the sturdy cardboard cover until it slowly flopped open onto the carpet. Inside was a colorful drawing of a friendly blue boat bobbing on gentle waves. I traced the smooth edge of the page with my round palm, humming a soft tune as the evening lamp cast a warm, golden glow all around.