Bella Stuart -

First, she sprinkled the corn at the base of the oak. Within minutes, a family of squirrels scurried down. Bella played a soft, bouncy tune on the flute, and the squirrels chattered along. Using the blue yarn, she tied a small, lightweight basket to the tail of the bravest squirrel, Squeaky.

Squeaky, fueled by corn and music, zipped up the bark. He looped the yarn around the kite’s wooden frame. Bella gently tugged the other end from the ground. With a rhythmic tug-and-wiggle , the purple dragon slid free from the leaves and drifted down into Bella’s waiting arms. bella stuart

Bella didn’t stomp her feet or cry. Instead, she pulled her Thinking Cap low over her ears and sat on a mossy rock. "If I can't climb the tree," she whispered, "I have to make the tree come to me." First, she sprinkled the corn at the base of the oak

"Squeaky," Bella said kindly, "could you carry this string up to my dragon?" Using the blue yarn, she tied a small,

Once upon a time, in a town where the trees whispered secrets and the clouds looked like giant scoops of vanilla ice cream, lived a girl named .