One rainy day, Sam sat near the window.
He saw raindrops dancing on the glass.
“Look, Mom! The raindrops move!” Sam said, excitedly.
Sam loved watching the rain.
Each drop seemed to create a new picture.
Raindrops made little stories on the window.
They turned blobs into fun shapes.
“That one looks like a bunny!” Sam laughed.
Mom looked and added, “And that one is a boat.”
“Can the boat bunny go on an adventure?” Sam asked.
“Yes, let’s make a story,” Mom replied.
The bunny hopped on the boat.
“Look, he’s sailing!” Sam cheered.
“Where is he going?” Mom asked.
“To find more friends!” Sam whispered.
They watched as the raindrops changed again.
New shapes, new friends appeared.
Sam smiled and clapped his hands.
“Rainy days are the best,” he said.
The end