🐾The Sugar Snowstorm:Wimble

Wimble made a snow angel from the sugar.

I tripped over the sugar bowl again today. The whole kitchen looked like it had snowed, and everyone stared at me like I’d ruined the party. But then Matty licked the sugar off my whiskers and said I sparkled. I laughed so hard I forgot I was supposed to be embarrassed.

That’s the thing about me — I stumble, I spill, I drop. But when I do, something new appears. A crooked spoon becomes a magic wand, a toppled cup becomes a fountain, and sugar on the floor becomes a snowstorm dance.

I don’t mind being the one who wobbles. I’d rather be sweet and sticky than stiff and sharp. Besides, life tastes better when it’s not perfect.

While I was sweeping up the sugar, I got an idea. I pressed my paws into the white powder and made little snow angels. They looked so pretty that I couldn’t stop giggling. That’s when I decided: tonight’s dessert would be Sugar Cookie Snow Angels.

Dessert of the night:Snow Angel Sugar Cookies

We cut cookies in angel shapes, dusted them with more sugar, and let them shimmer like frosty wings. Everyone crunched happily, and no one remembered I had made a mess.

Wimble Invention Investigation

Wimble believes every spill hides a secret invention. Imagine you dropped a spoon into a glass of milk — what would it become?

• A silver wand that stirs dreams?

• A diving board for sugar cubes?

• A splash machine for star milk?

📝 Your turn: Draw, write, or invent what a “spilled spoon” could transform into. Share your idea in your journal — or make it real with crayons, glitter, and tape.