Once upon a time, in the big fluffy lands of the Garden of a Thousand Adventures, the morning was so soft, even the clouds were taking a nap on the bright blue sky.
That day, fate - a little silly, but very kind - decided to bring together three tiny beings who had never met before.
The first one came toddling from the Purring Forest: a little bear in a yellow onesie called Floocky.
The second, a curious piglet with a jammy pink snout, was named Puki and came from the Crunchy-Apple Hills.
And the last, a quiet bunny with long ears and twinkly eyes, came from the Itchy-Meadows. His name? Polop.
None of them had ever shared a snack, or swapped stuffies...
But that morning, between the squeaky swing and the warm sandbox, their tiny feet all went to the same spot.
And that was the very beginning of a friendship so strong, it would survive puddles of pee, little fights, and even full diapers.
Puki lifted his pink snout and sang, eyes shiny:
Dere was a big dwaggy who smell'd like apple sauce,
He stoled da diapees, even if dey was yucky-gross!
His wings go flappy, his tummy go plop,
An' he farted loud while dancin' clop clop clop!
But da snuggly stuffies, all kind an' brave,
Dey say, ``Hey stop dat! You not behwave!''
A beaw so bwave, wif a magic spoooon,
Stomp'd da ground real big - like BOOM-BOOM-BOOM!
Da dwaggy went "waaa!" an' did a poop-splat,
Den hided away in his squishy moss mat.
Now diapees are safe, no need to be scawed,
Da stuffy heroes aw da summeh guawds!
So, tiny `ventuwers, who goin' to sweep,
Doudou's watchin', even if dere's warm pee!
No scared of da dawk, no scared of da dwag,
Cuz doudou-magicky chases da bad dreams - zwoooosh!
Floocky, with wiggly ears, frowned his round little eyebrow and raised a sandy paw toward Puki. His voice was serious, like a mini-hero who just missed an epic tale:
- "Mmmh... Pooki... where'd ya heaw da dwaggy-poopy song?!"
Puki, a lil' proud, tapped his snout with his tiny hoof.
- "Miss Lili teached it at nap time! But I changed da words - fow funnies. Da dwaggy smelled like wavawnda before... But appwle sauce is siwwier!"
Floocky nodded very slowly, like he just found a big secret.
- "Ooooh... it's a nap-time-sacwed-song! A doudou-magicky-song!"
He placed a paw on his chest like a knight making a vow.
Meanwhile, just a bit away, in the warm sandbox kingdom, Polop the bunny was playing very quietly. He built a castle with towers and moats using his blue bucket.
And now... he was smashin' it happily.
His tiny paws went Ffffwouuushhh! and Graaaawr! so serious, like he was a big dragon attacking the Diaper Castle.
His ears bounced with each hit, and his eyes sparkled with mischief.
He didn't say anything. But in his world, a fierce battle was goin' on.
Floocky tilted his head. His eyebrow made a lil' wave.
- "Maaaaybe... what's Powop doin'? He's smashin' da chateau?!"
Puki turned too, ears up with surprise.
He saw Polop, serious like a king at war, softly whackin' his castle while makin' fire and wind noises.
- "Wait... he's pwayin' dwaggy too...", he whispered.
Floocky jumped up, knocked over a shovel.
- "Gotta hewp! One dwaggy awone is so twagic!"
ZOOM! The lil' bear rushed over, his drool-cape flappin' behind him, and fell to his knees next to Polop.
He huffed too:
- "Fwwwshhh! GWAAAH! Poopy-chateau, I smashy-smash you!"
Polop looked up, surprised.
He said nothin'. But a shy smile slid across his bunny snout.
Then, without a word, he reached out a paw.
Floocky gave him a smacky hi-five.
A secret alliance was born.
Puki ran up too, with a bottle cap as a shield, and shouted:
- "HALT, you dwooly dwagons! I'm SIR PUKI, defeenda of da Pee-Pee Throne! Da chateau is mine!"
Floocky stood tall and ROARED with giggles:
- "Noooo! It's OUR poop-chateau! Smells like diapees and cookies! Grrr!"
And for the very first time, Polop growled softly:
- "Grrrrrr..."
Then they all dug and smashed and built and imagined.
One cast spells of sauce, another huffed flames while singin', and the last guarded the gate with his spoon-sword.
And in the middle of that golden-soft battle, they told each other `bout their stuffies, their homes, their dreams, their tiny accidents... and their big brave deeds too.
They'd only met a few minutes ago.
But in the sand and the giggles, with dragon-breaths and spoon-thwacks...
...they became forever friends.
Up above, the sun started yawning.
And the sandbox slowly quieted down.
The dragons were sleepy, the spells all done,
And the three lil' heroes had stopped their run.
Polop snuggled up close to warm Floocky,
Puki curled up like a piggy-cookie.
Their eyelids fluttered like butterfly wings...
Then still. Just soft sighs. And little thumbs.
One by one, their tiny fingers found their way
To their mouths - to dream till the end of the day.
Their breath danced together, floaty like feathers,
And nap-time put on its sleepy pajamas.
In their dreams, they flew on a huggy dragon,
Knighties in PJs, ridin' on cushions.
They saved lost stuffies from jelly volcanoes,
And battled snack monsters with swords made of choco'.
Then suddenly, from the bendy sandbox side,
Came Miss Lili, in flowery slippers wide.
She squinted her eyes, closed her Timey-Book,
And saw... three lil' friends in a sleepy nook.
One piggy nose was all warm from pee,
One diaper too full was leanin' kinda wee...
And without saying who, the smell in the air
Said someone had made a mystery... somewhere.
But Miss Lili, sweet as sleepytime tea,
Just smiled quiet with her hut-hands free.
She didn't wanna break the dreamy parade,
Where friendship napped, soft and brave.
So, on tippy-toe with butterfly shoes,
She fetched wipes and cozy clean trousseaus.
One by one, gentle as a breeze,
She changed her knights with cuddle-ease.
A hug for Puki, a stroke for Floocky,
A kiss on the nose of snoozy Polopy.
And when all was clean, snuggly, and sweet,
She sat beside them, just watchin' them sleep.
`Cause sometimes the big big quests, the wow adventures...
...end with hugs and open diapers.
And in the Garden of a Thousand Adventures, that's the secret:
It's okay to go pee or poo...
when you fall asleep dreamin' next to your brand-new heroes.