21st Jun 2025
Bea the little bee buzzed through the bright garden of Buzzington. "I am Bea!" she said with excitement. The flowers danced in the sunlight. They were happy to see her! Bea flew to her friend Max the ant. "He is my friend!" she exclaimed, pointing at Max. Max waved his tiny antennae and smiled.
As Bea continued her flight, she spotted a group of beautiful butterflies fluttering by. "They are colorful!" she cheered. The butterflies twirled and sparkled in the light. Bea was learning her magic words! She flew high above the garden, delighted to meet new friends. "I am a happy bee," she buzzed, knowing she could use her words all around Buzzington.
Bea buzzed over to Miss Flora, the wise old sunflower. "You are big and bright, Miss Flora!" Bea complimented. Miss Flora beamed with joy, her golden petals glowing in the sun. "Thank you, dear Bea. You are a sweet little bee," she replied kindly. Bea felt warm inside, knowing her words made others happy.
Next, Bea spotted a wiggly worm peeking from the earth. "Hello, Wiggly!" she called. "You are in the dirt!" Wiggly laughed and waved. "Yes, I am!" he chuckled, wriggling happily. Bea giggled and waved back, feeling proud of her magic words.
As the day began to cool, Bea returned to her hive. "Home is cozy," Bea said with a contented buzz. She snuggled into her honeycomb, thinking about her day. "I am ready for tomorrow's adventures," she whispered, closing her eyes. With her magic words, Bea knew every day would be bright and fun in Buzzington.
