Noticing small things
Zola found the first firefly of the summer
Everybody else was looking at the barbecue. Zola was looking at the hedge.
She'd been standing very still for about four minutes — which, if you are six, is a long time — when one small green light blinked on near the bottom of the leaves. Then another. Then a whole slow constellation of them, drifting up out of the grass like the garden had decided to have its own sky.
“How did you even see that?” her dad asked.
Zola shrugged. “I was being quiet.”
That's the whole trick, really. The noticing kids often find the good things first, because they're the ones still looking when everyone else has moved on.
Zola's word hunt
Five words from this story are hiding in the grid. They read across → and down ↓ — never backwards. Tap the first letter, then the last letter.
- ZOLA
- FIREFLY
- HEDGE
- GRASS
- SUMMER