Hana's Day and Night Dance
by
Patches the Story Dog
for your 1st Grader
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Hana loved to dance. She danced in the morning. She danced in the afternoon. She danced at night. But her favorite place to dance was in her warm, sunny kitchen.
Every morning, Hana would spin and twirl across the kitchen floor. The golden sunlight came through the big windows and made everything glow. "Good morning, Sun!" Hana would say, waving at the sky.
But one day, Hana stopped dancing. She looked out the window and tilted her head. The sky was not the same bright blue. It was turning orange and pink and purple. "Wait," said Hana. "Where is the Sun going?"
Hana watched and watched. The orange sky turned darker. The pink clouds turned gray. And then — pop, pop, pop — tiny stars began to peek through the glass! "Hello, Stars!" said Hana. "But where did the Sun go?"
Hana was curious. Curious means she really, really wanted to know. So she found a big, round ball in the kitchen. She held it up in one hand. "This ball is round," she said. "Just like the Earth!"
Hana turned on a little lamp and set it on the table. The lamp was bright, just like the Sun. Then she held up the ball and slowly, slowly spun it around. One side of the ball was bright. The other side was dark!
"I get it!" said Hana. "The Earth is always spinning — slowly, slowly, all day and all night. When our side faces the Sun, we get daytime! When our side turns away, we get nighttime!" Hana jumped up and down with excitement.
"The Earth spins around one full time every single day," Hana said proudly. "That is why morning comes, and then afternoon, and then night. The Earth never, ever stops spinning!" And that gave Hana a wonderful idea.
"If the Earth can spin, then so can I!" said Hana. She set down the ball. She took a deep breath. And she made up a brand-new dance — a spinning, twirling morning dance! She spun like the Earth turning toward the Sun.
When the sky outside turned orange and pink, Hana made up a sunset dance. She swayed softly, back and forth, like the gentle evening breeze. "Goodbye, Sun," she whispered. "Thank you for the light."
And when the stars came out — pop, pop, pop — Hana made up a starlight dance. She tiptoed and leaped and reached her hands up high, as if she could touch every twinkling star. "Hello again, Stars!" she laughed.
Now, every day, Hana dances with the Earth. A morning dance. A sunset dance. A starlight dance. The Earth keeps spinning, and Hana keeps dancing. "We spin together," Hana says with a smile. And they always will.