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Good morning, little town! The sun is up. The round houses are pink and blue. The flowers say hello. And look — who is that skipping down the winding yellow-and-green road?
It is Willow Charms! And here comes her best friend, Blossom Sprout. Blossom wiggles her leafy arms. "Where are we going today?" she asks. "Let's find out!" says Willow.
They walk to the bus stop. Pretty flowers grow all around it. And there it is — a big, shiny red bus! Its doors are open wide. "Ooooh!" says Blossom. "What is THAT?"
"It is a bus!" says Willow. "A bus carries people from here to there. See its big round wheels? Round and round they go! That is how the bus moves." Round and round and round!
A friendly bus driver waves from the front seat. "Hop on!" he says with a big smile. Willow and Blossom step up, up, up. "First, we wait for the bus. Then we climb on. Good job!" says Willow.
The doors close. Swish, swish! The bus starts to move. Vroom, vroom! "Hold on tight!" says Willow. Blossom holds the seat with her leafy arms. "Sit in your seat," says Willow. "That keeps us safe!"
The bus goes down the road. Round and round go the wheels. They pass the round houses. They pass the pretty flowers. "Beep, beep!" goes the bus. Can you say beep, beep?
Oh no! The bus turns the wrong way. The road looks different now. "Where are we?" asks Blossom. Some friends on the bus feel a little worried. "I don't know this place," says a small voice.
"It is okay," says Willow in her calm, gentle voice. "When we feel lost, we stay calm. We stay in our seats. The bus driver will help us." Blossom takes a deep breath. In… and out. Can you take a deep breath too?
The friendly bus driver looks in his big mirror. He smiles. "Don't worry, friends! I will find the way." He turns the big steering wheel. The round wheels go round and round. The bus turns slowly back the right way.
"Look!" says Blossom. "I see our town!" There are the round houses! There are the friendly flowers! The bus stops at the bus stop. The doors open wide. Swish, swish! Everyone climbs down, safe and sound.
The sky turns soft pink and purple. Willow and Blossom wave goodbye to the big red bus. "Tomorrow," whispers Blossom, "the bus will go round and round again." Willow smiles. "And we will be ready to ride."