Tumble into the Soft Fort

Up, up, heave! I grabbed the braided rim of the tall wicker basket with both hands and marched my cone shoes straight up the textured weave! *Gasp!* One little slip, a wild kick, and—whoosh! Over the edge I went! Plop! I tumbled straight into a mountain of folded waffle-knit blankets! It was like landing on a warm, squishy cloud. Right beneath my tummy, a huge smooth wooden button was stitched onto a cardigan. I gave it a hearty thud with my fist—clack! The best secret cave in the whole room!