“ We need a good night’s sleep,” Ally told her baseball bat as she closed her eyes. “Tomorrow is a big day.”
All was quiet, all was well. Ally slept, until . . .
Swoosh! Rushing wind rattled her windowpane. “That noise has got to stop.” Ally hopped out of bed and opened the window. “Excuse me, Mr. Wind!”
“Yes, little girl?” whooshed a gentle breeze.
“I’m sorry, but you’re keeping my bat and me awake.”
“But when will I whiz, wail, and whoo?” asked Mr. Wind. “This is my job, you know.”
“Please, not tonight,” said Ally. “I have something important to do tomorrow.” She whispered a secret to him.
“Ah, I see,” said Mr. Wind, closing the window. “Good luck!”
All was quiet, all was well. Ally slept,…
