A story to share together
Leo and the Wobbly Cloud
Leo, a young boy, and his companion, a small blue puffball named Pip, learn to manage big feelings during a day of play when a tower falls over, showing how to pause, breathe, and seek help.


Page 1
Leo and Pip were building the tallest tower in the playroom. Blocks were stacked high, wobbling like a jelly dessert. Leo giggled as he placed the final red block on top. The sun shone brightly through the window, making the room feel warm and cozy. Everything was perfect until the tower began to lean.

Page 2
Suddenly, CRASH! The tower tumbled down, scattering blocks everywhere. Leo’s face turned hot and red. His hands balled into tight fists. He felt a big, rumbly storm cloud growing inside his tummy. It was a feeling of frustration, sharp and sudden. Pip hovered nearby, his blue fur turning a slightly darker shade of worried indigo.

Page 3
Leo wanted to throw the blocks across the room. His heart beat fast, like a drum. He looked at Pip, who was waiting patiently. Leo remembered to pause. He didn't throw anything yet. He just stood very still, feeling the heat in his chest and the heavy weight of his disappointment. It was okay to feel this way.

Page 4
Leo closed his eyes and took a long, slow breath in through his nose. He felt his lungs fill up like a balloon. Then, he let the air out slowly, making a soft sighing sound. The storm cloud in his tummy didn't vanish, but it felt a little lighter, like a cloud drifting across a blue sky.

Page 5
Breathing helped Leo think. He still felt sad that his tower was gone, but he knew he didn't want to be messy. He looked at the blocks and then at Pip. He decided he needed a little bit of help to fix things. He stood up and brushed off his green overalls, feeling much steadier now.

Page 6
Leo walked into the kitchen where Mom was folding laundry. She looked up and smiled kindly. 'Mom, my tower fell down and I feel really frustrated,' Leo said. Mom put down the laundry and knelt beside him, listening carefully. It felt good to use his words and share the big feeling with someone he trusted.

Page 7
Mom gave Leo a gentle squeeze on his shoulder. 'That is a very big feeling, Leo,' she said softly. 'It is hard when things don't go the way we want.' She helped him pick up the blocks, one by one. Having a helper made the pile of blocks seem much less scary and much more manageable.

Page 8
Back in the playroom, they started a new, wider base. Leo was careful this time, placing each piece with intention. Pip helped by nudging the smaller pieces into place. They were working as a team. Leo felt proud that he had taken a breath instead of reacting, and that he had asked for help.

Page 9
The new tower grew taller and stronger than before. It reached all the way to the edge of the table. Leo smiled, and his tummy felt calm and happy again. Pip did a little happy loop-de-loop in the air, his fur turning a bright, glowing shade of sky blue. They had done it together.

Page 10
Leo sat back and watched his tower stand tall. He knew that feelings come and go like the weather, and he knew exactly what to do when they got big. He had his breath, he had his friend Pip, and he had his family. Today was a very good day for building and learning.



