The Lost Boat
Tom carried his new boat to the edge of the river. He carefully placed it in the water and slowly let out the string. How smoothly the boat sailed! Tom sat in the warm sunshine, admiring the little boat that he had built. Suddenly a strong current caught the boat. Tom tried to pull it back to shore, but the string broke. The little boat raced downstream.
Tom ran along the sandy shore as fast as he could. But his little boat soon slipped out of sight. All afternoon he searched for the boat. Finally, when it was too dark to look any longer, Tom sadly went home.
A few days later, on the way home from school, Tom spotted a boat just like his in a store window. When he got closer, he could seesure enoughit was his!
Tom hurried to the store manager: “Sir, thats my boat in your window! I made it!”
“Sorry, son, but someone else brought it in this morning. If you want it, youll have to buy it for one dollar.”
Tom ran home and counted all his money. Exactly one dollar! When he reached the store, he rushed to the counter. “Heres the money for my boat.” As he left the store, Tom hugged his boat and said, “Now youre twice mine. First, I made you and now I bought you.”