inch by inch by Leo Leoni as read by Jeffrey Woodrow. One day a hungry Robin saw an inch worm green as an emerald sitting on a twig. He was about to gobble him up. And no no no no don't eat me I am an inch worm I am useful I measure things. Is that so? Sether Robin. The measure my tail. Ah that's easy. Said the inch worm. And the twig can't sink. Five inches. Hmm. Just think. Sether Robin. My tail is five inches long. And with that he took the inch worm to where other birds needed to be measured. The inch worm measured the neck of the flamingo. The two cans beak. The legs of the heron. The tail of the fesent. And the entire hummingbird. One morning the nightingale met the inch worm. Measure me song. Said the nightingale. But again I do that. Said the inch worm. I measure things. Not songs. Measure me song. Holy jafa breakfast. Said the nightingale. Just then the inch worm had an idea. Okay. I'll try. Go ahead and sing. So the nightingale sang. And the inch worm measured away. He measured and measured. Inch by inch. Until he inched out of sight.