Later, we bake star cookies.
Sprinkles make them sparkle.
"The sun is a star,"
I tell my sister.
"It is the closest star,
so we see it in the day."
After dinner,
we wait for the baby-sitter.
She is very late.
Dad says not to worry.
We have plenty of time.
At last we get in the car.
Drip, drip, drip.
It is raining.
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Fancy Nancy Sees Stars
General FictionNancy absolutely adores stars. She loves how they sparkle in the sky, and she can even name the constellations. Nancy can hardly wait for her class visit to the planetarium! Young readers will delight in this newest addition to the Fancy Nancy I Ca...
