
Mama and Papa gathered in the kitchen. They had something big to do. Everyone was excited to see what was going to happen.
Mama lifted a pillow off the table. She smiled, but it wasn't the usual happy smile. This one was different.
Under the pillow was a dead pill. Something special. Mama and Papa knew it was special because they gathered it from the beach. It was round, like an egg.
Mama cracked the pill open with a spoon. Everyone gasped. Inside was something magical, like a magic spell. It sparkled in a rainbow of colors.
Mama and Papa knew this was important. It meant something spacial, something magical. Mama smiled her regular happy smile this time. They had gathered a very special thing.
