Amara is Measuring Her World
by
Patches the Story Dog
for your 1st Grader
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Amara loved to ask big questions. She asked, "Why is the sky blue?" She asked, "Where do birds sleep?" But today, Amara had the biggest question of all. She looked around her bright, cozy home and said, "How big is everything?"
Amara ran to her desk and grabbed her ruler. It was yellow with little black lines and numbers on it. "A ruler measures things in inches," Amara said. "Twelve inches make one foot!" She held it up and smiled. She was ready to measure her world.
First, Amara measured her blocks. She put the red block next to her ruler. "This red block is two inches tall," she said. Then she stacked the red block on top of the blue block. "Two inches plus two inches is four inches!" Amara clapped her hands.
Next, Amara stacked more blocks. She stacked six blocks high — red, blue, green, red, blue, green. She held up her ruler. "Six blocks is twelve inches," she said. "Twelve inches is the same as one foot! My block tower is one foot tall!"
Then Amara walked to the bookshelf. She picked up a small book. She measured it with her ruler. "This little book is six inches tall," she said. Then she picked up a big book. "This big book is twelve inches tall — that is one whole foot!" The big book was two times taller than the small book.
Amara heard a soft sound. "Mrrrow." Whiskers the cat stretched and yawned on the couch. Amara giggled. "I wonder how long you are, Whiskers!" She tiptoed over with her ruler. But Whiskers wiggled. And wiggled. And wiggled some more!
"Hold still, Whiskers!" Amara laughed. She gently placed the ruler along Whiskers' back. She measured once. Then she moved the ruler and measured again. "You are eighteen inches long, Whiskers! That is one foot and six more inches." Whiskers purred. He did not mind being measured after all.
Amara looked out the window at the sunny backyard. She saw the big oak tree. Its branches reached up, up, up into the sky. "I want to measure that tree!" she said. She grabbed her ruler and ran outside.
Amara stood at the bottom of the big oak tree and held up her ruler. She stretched her arm as high as she could. But the tree was way, way too tall. "Oh no," Amara said quietly. "My ruler is only twelve inches. This tree is so much bigger than that." She sat down in the grass and felt stuck.
Then Amara noticed something on the ground. The sun made a long, dark shadow behind the tree! "I have a clever idea!" she said, jumping up. "I can use my feet to measure the shadow!" She put one foot in front of the other, heel to toe, heel to toe, and counted each step.
"One, two, three..." Amara counted as she stepped. "...eight, nine, ten!" She laughed and spun around. "The tree's shadow is ten of my feet long! That is a very big tree!" Amara felt so proud. She did not give up. She found a new way to measure.
Amara walked back inside and hugged Whiskers. "I measured blocks and books and you," she told him. "I even measured the big tree!" Whiskers purred. Amara smiled and said, "There is always a way to find an answer — if you keep asking questions and never stop trying."