Fun counting story for kids

Recently, Little Cloud has fallen in love with counting. Every day, whenever she has free time, she eagerly counts and counts—

On Monday, Little Cloud counted all her clothes: the yellow polka-dot dress was 1, the red plaid dress was 2, the floral jacket was 3, the green dress was 4…

Oh no, the pink striped nightgown has become too small. Should she count it in?

Little Cloud thought for a moment and decided to count the pink striped nightgown too, because she always loved it so much.

On Tuesday, Little Cloud counted the flowers in the garden: the hydrangea was 1, the daisies were 2, the sunflowers were 3, the lilies were 4, the lily of the valley was 5, the four o’clock flowers were 6…

Should she count that clump of foxtail grass in the corner?

Little Cloud thought for a moment and decided to count the foxtail grass too. Even though they weren’t as pretty, the garden would seem less lively without them.

On Wednesday, Little Cloud ran into the kitchen and counted her favorite vegetables: the pumpkin was 1, the peas were 2, the tomatoes were 3, the bell peppers were 4, the potatoes were 5, the onions were 6, the eggplant was 7…

Should she count the broccoli that she only liked a little bit?

Little Cloud thought for a moment and decided to count the broccoli too. Because even though she only liked it a little now, if she liked it a little more each day, it would be enough.

On Thursday, Little Cloud counted the birthday gifts she received: the castle building blocks were 1, the picture book was 2, the magic clay was 3, the lace hat was 4, the cat pillow was 5, the honey gummies were 6…

Oh, should she count the rainbow that appeared in the sky on her last birthday?

Little Cloud thought for a moment and decided to count the rainbow too, because she believed that the rainbow was the best birthday gift ever.

On Friday, Little Cloud sat in a big tree, watching the sunset while counting all the things she loved: singing was 1, reading picture books was 2, climbing the old apple tree was 3, picnicking was 4, boating on the river was 5, picking berries in the forest was 6, playing with Minnie the bear was 7…

Little Cloud counted and counted until night fell and the moon rose…

The more Little Cloud counted, the happier she became. She felt more and more like a millionaire.

Thank you for reading! ” Sitestorys