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Tiny Mice and a Big Night's Dream

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2 min read ・ Age 5

Deep within a cozy farmhouse, nestled amongst the warm, wooden floors, lived a family of mice. Mama Mouse, Papa Mouse, and their three little ones, Pip, Squeak, and Nibbles, were preparing for their nightly bedtime routine.

The sun had begun its descent, painting the sky in hues of orange and purple. The house grew quiet, the only sounds the gentle creaks of the old wood and the soft rustling of the mice.

Mama Mouse placed a tiny pile of sunflower seeds near the family's cozy nest. "These are our treats for tonight," she whispered softly, her voice like the rustle of leaves.

Papa Mouse meticulously checked the safety of their tiny tunnel, ensuring it was free from any predators. "Sleep tight, my little ones," he murmured.

"But Mama," Pip chirped, "We're so excited to see the moon!" Pip, as always, was brimming with wonder at the night sky.

"Patience, Pip," Mama Mouse replied, her voice gentle but firm. "The moon is a part of our night-time routine. It’s just as important as our sunflower seeds. After we finish our treats, we'll all get to explore our home and admire the moon together. We're a family, and we look out for each other."

Squeak, the second oldest, added, "I can't wait to hear the sound of the crickets singing their nightly songs!"

Nibbles, the youngest, snuggled closer to his mother, wishing he could feel the moon's soft glow on his tiny nose. He closed his eyes, and listened.

With gentle nudges and whispers, the mice worked together. They carefully placed the sunflower seeds into their little baskets. Pip and Squeak helped clear the crumbs from the floor and Nibbles helped Mama arrange the softest bed of straw in their nest. This was their bedtime routine.

Then, it was time. Everyone settled in for the night, the gentle sound of crickets and the cool night air filling the house. They watched the moon appear, reflecting its golden light on the farm, and snuggled closely together, appreciating the quiet comfort of family and the special nighttime routine they had built. Even Nibbles, the youngest, felt a peaceful contentment.

The mice soon fell into a deep sleep, their dreams filled with stars and the sweet sounds of the night. They knew that tomorrow, a new day would bring new adventures, but tonight, they were enjoying the peace and joy of their family routine.

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