A Tiny Tug
Psst... can you feel that? A sudden flutter sparked inside my chest! My green mittens, once stiff, twitched softly. Gently slipping away from the fingers holding me, I tapped the smooth folds of the blue quilt beneath. I'm actually moving! I peered up at the dark television screen across the dresser, tilted my pointed cap, and settled lightly onto the ruffled blanket, tingling with quiet wonder.

