Pip traced the dotted number one. Then something magical happened!
The gold line lifted off the page! It marched like a tiny stick person. Pip tucked the crayon behind their ear.
Pip traced a curly number two. A blue worm slid out and coiled around a cup!
The worm knocked over three block towers. Clatter! Then a triangle rolled toward the door.
Pip sprinted after it — then slipped on a crayon and tumbled into a pile of green paper!
The triangle stopped. Pip's crayon rolled away. Footsteps approached.
"Pip? What's happening in there?" A friend stood in the doorway.
The friend traced alongside Pip. The shapes glowed together — a rainbow row!
