Babybear and the Sparkly Trees
Mamabear: Sunnybear, Babybear, wake up! We need to go to bed! If you stay here, you’re gonna get covered with snow!
Sunnybear: Aw, Mamabear, what did you go and do that for? I was having the bestest dream.
Babybear: What’s bestestdream?
Sunnybear: Thinking in your sleep about all your best things. Bear caviar, fresh fish …
Mamabear: Come on! It’s gonna snow and we need to be safe.
Babybear: Oh Sunnybear, help the tree! Its burning!
Sunnybear: Oh, Babybear, you are funny. It’s not burning. It’s magic. The tree must be very happy.
Mamabear: Oh, my, that is the best sparkly ever!
Babybear: Oh, Mamabear, look! More happy trees. They are growing sparkly!
Mamabear: What is happening? It’s bearpretty! How do they do that?
Babybear: This is a bestest dream.
Babybear: More happy trees! Oh, Mamabear, look! A sparkly fell down. Can I take it with me? You like sparkly.
Mamabear: I guess it would be ok. Sunnybear, do you think it’s ok?
Sunnybear: Yes, Babybear, we can take it home and have our own sparkly.
Babybear: Oh, Mamabear! Look! One of the sky sparklies is really big and bright. It makes me feel tickly inside. It is so bearpretty.
Mamabear: Yes, Babybear, yes, it is.
--with help from Kat Marlowe