A Little Nibble

My fingers twitched! Right beside my cheek, my little knuckles wiggled all by themselves. Down in my other hand, there was a bumpy golden cracker. I gave it a gentle squeeze, feeling its dry, crumbly texture. Then I lowered my right hand to give it a soft tap. It made a tiny, quiet sound against my fingertips. My arms can move, and so can my fingers! I stood tall on the smooth floor, clutching my little snack with a big, bubbly smile.