Boing! Boing! Boing!

I, Daisy Dreamer, am hopping around like a bouncy kangaroo. That is how I pull my leggings on for school. Obviously. I also like to stretch my waistband out like a kangaroo pouch. Then I let it go. Thwack! As I hippity-hop, I spy a purple blob behind my nightstand. I reach down and grab it!

It’s my super-sticky octopus wall walker! It’s been missing for ages. I got it at a birthday party a long time ago. I squish it in my fist and it smooshes out the sides. Then I hurl it against the wall and watch it crawl to the floor. It looks totally alive!

I run over and grab it and throw it again. And again! Then something crazy, but not totally crazy for me, happens. A door in my wall opens up, and my imaginary friend, Posey, pops out.

“Hi, Daisy!” he cheers.

Posey surprises me right in the middle of winding up to throw, and the wall walker slips out of my hand.

Ka-blammo! The squishy, sticky octopus flies into my desk calendar and knocks it onto the floor. “Oh no, Daisy!” I shout. I always say “Oh no, Daisy” when I knock things over.

Posey laughs and runs over to grab my wall walker. I run after him and pick my calendar up off the floor.

Then I notice the date. “Uh-oh! Today is FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH!”