Blue sky. Mongi stretches wide and lets out a big yawn—A-a-ah!
Pop! Mongsil plopped right on. "Hey, want to go see another sky?" The two clouds slid slowly, slowly to the side.
Sunshine! Bright and warm! Mongi stretched wide to bask in the sun. Eyes closed—oh, so cozy.
Oh no! The sky turned gray, and then—splish, splash, splosh!—rain poured down. Mongi grew heavier and heavier, drumming on the leaves thump, thump.
Whooosh! When the wind gave Mongi a little nudge—Mongi flipped upside down and spun round and round!
On the snow-blanketed sky—tap! A snowflake bonked right on Mongi's cheek. "A-a-achoo!" The sneeze sent snowflakes scattering like a little blizzard!
All four kinds of weather swirled together, and—stretcchh—a rainbow stretched across the sky. Mongsil smiled, sparkling, beneath the rainbow.
The wind tried to pull the two clouds apart, but they clung tight, pushing against each other. "It's okay!" Mongsil whispered.
When the sky went still, the two clouds floated up gently and pressed their cheeks together.
Under the quiet sky, eyes closed, they squirmed and slept. Until tomorrow's weather comes.
