Page 30 - Highlights High Five (March 2020)
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Because I know the story by heart, I pipe up, “At the
hospital, a nurse helped you into a blue gown. The doctor
smiled at Papa and told him everything would be fine.”
Mama strokes my hair. “Yes—and Papa held my hand. And
the wind whirled puffs of snow at the window. The nurse
turned my pillow, and it was cool like a cloud of snow.”
28 HIGHLIGHTS HIGH FIVE ⋆ MARCH 2020
