The Lost Mitten
On the first snowy day of the year, Nia ran out to the school yard in her new red mittens. She made a snowball. She slid down the hill. She felt warm and happy.
When the bell rang, Nia looked at her hands. One mitten was gone!
"I can't go home without my mitten," said Nia. "My mom knitted them for me."
Her friend Omar saw that she looked sad. "We will find it," he said. "Let's look where you were playing."
They went back to the hill. They looked in the snow near the swings. They looked by the fence. Then Omar saw a bit of red by the big tree. It was the mitten, with snow packed inside.
Nia gave Omar a big hug. "Thank you for helping me," she said. Omar grinned. "That is what friends are for."