Reaching for the Stars

Once there was a young wombat named Benson, who lived in a safe, comfortable wombat hole with his two aunts, Lillibet and Moss. One morning Aunt Lillibet said, “That ceiling definitely needs painting again.” Aunt Moss said, “Oh no, Lillibet, you can’t paint the ceiling. Remember how you are with ladders.” Aunt Lillibet was terrifiedContinue reading “Reaching for the Stars”

Rock Painting

Once there was a young wombat named Benson who lived in a comfortable, dry wombat hole with his mother and his two aunts, Lillibet and Moss. Aunt Lillibet’s friend Gordon was very excited. “I’ve found a cave with ancient rock paintings on the walls!” he said. “They’re probably thousands of years old!” “Paintings of rocks?”Continue reading “Rock Painting”

When is a Pancake Not a Pancake?

Once there was a young wombat named Benson who lived in a tidy, comfortable wombat hole with his mother and his two aunts, Lillibet and Moss. One morning Benson woke up early and he was hungry. He went out to the kitchen and decided to make some pancakes. “Pancakes are easy,” he thought to himself.Continue reading “When is a Pancake Not a Pancake?”

Aunt Moss’s Kayaking Lesson

Once there was a young wombat named Benson who lived in a tidy, clean wombat hole with his mother and his two aunts, Lillibet and Moss. One morning, Benson’s uncle Elton came over. “Guess what?” he said. “The most tremendous thing has happened!” “What’s happened?” Aunt Lillibet said. “You found your missing purple sock?” “No,Continue reading “Aunt Moss’s Kayaking Lesson”