Morning Mirror Match

I trotted down the quiet hallway and stopped dead in my tracks in front of the full-length mirror leaning against the baseboard. Another little guy with dark plush hair and a starry blue sweater was staring right back at me! I gave a quick wave with my right plush hand, and he waved back at the exact same second. Grinning, I did three fast jumping jacks, kicking my blue boots out across the polished wood floor. Every hop, twist, and head tilt matched perfectly. Tapping my shoe softly against the cool glass, I decided my mirror buddy is definitely the best morning stretch partner.