Mila dropped her blue sippy cup. It rolled across the green grass.
She crawled under the leaves. Azul giggled at a butterfly.
Mila opened her lunchbox. The sandwich was cut into stars.
Dad took a big bite. Crunch, crunch.
A sudden wind blew the plates away. They flew up like birds.
Mila chased them. Whoosh!
The sun sank low. The sky turned orange.
Mila held Mom’s small hand. 'Best day ever.'