The delightful tale the Hungry Caterpillar takes on a new story line when a group of children decide to write their own rendition.
|In the light of the moon a little egg lay on a sunflower.|
|One Sunday morning, the warm sun came up and pop out of the egg came a tiny and very lonely caterpillar. He was so lonely that he went to go look for other caterpillars to play with.|
|On Saturday, the caterpillar and his friends played hide and seek all day. That night his feet hurt and he couldn't move anymore.|
|He was finally a beautiful butterfly.|