The Sleepy Star Parade

High above the world where dreams drift softly, Luna the moon watched over all the baby

stars. Every night, she guided them gently to bedtime. But tonight...

Oh, dear. The stars were wiggly, giggly, and not sleepy at

all. One star spun in circles. Another bounced like a rubber ball.

Another tried to dance a silly wiggle-wiggle dance. Luna smiled patiently. "I have an idea,"

she said softly. "Let's have a sleepy star parade." All the stars lined up,

glowing like tiny lanterns. "First," Luna said, "let's do the Soft Sparkle Step."

The stars tiptoed through the sky, their lights twinkling quietly. "Next comes the