Kidy
Good morning, little one. Today your friend Growy walks with you to a brand-new place: a room full of toys, little chairs, and other children. It is your very first day here. You hold Growy's hand a little tighter, and that is okay.
At the door, a gentle owl smiles at you. 'I'm so glad you're here,' she hoots softly. You do not want to let go yet. Growy leans close and whispers, 'I will keep your goodbye safe right here in my pocket, all the way until you come home.' Your goodbye turns into a tiny warm light and nestles safe inside.
Inside there are blocks, paints, and a cozy reading corner. At first you watch from the edge. Then a little fox rolls a red ball across the floor, right to your feet. You roll it back. The fox laughs. And so do you.
The morning fills up with a song, a snack, and a tower of blocks that grows and grows. Sometimes you think of home, and that is okay too. Growy stays close by, and the owl is always near.
Then the door opens, and the person you love most is standing there. You run into a great big hug. 'You're here!' 'Always.' Growy gives you a wink: your goodbye was safe the whole time. Then Growy asks, 'So, little one... did we grow a little today?' You did. 'Here is your little grow for tomorrow,' says Growy. 'Invent a special goodbye wave with someone you love, and do the very same one at the door.' See you tomorrow, little one.