Spin a tale around the sleeping baby - 12

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                My little baby doll is a hundred days old today, so I decided to take her to a ride at the beach and hang out for a while. And it turned out to be like this. She relaxed merrily and we could click some cute pictures of my baby doll. 

 
Then I along with my little Samyu spun a tale around our little love, which ended up like this.

Title of our Story: 

The Relaxing Rockstar🎸

Characters: Baby rockstar, the good witch, cute princess, sister  

Story



 
             Once upon a time, there lived a cute baby princess 👸, who loved music 🎶. She wanted to play all the musical instruments 🥁🎻and so started practicing every instrument she came across. Looking at the passion of the princess, a kind witch, who loved music🎶 too, gave her a green guitar 🎸, when the princess 👸 is on her swing in her garden and vanished immediately.

              The baby princess never saw such a lovely stringed instrument till then. So she could not play it. She took the help of great musicians in her court but none of them could make some really good music out of it. So, they declared it as a useless thing and requested the princess to throw it away. The princess unknowing the ability of the stringed beauty 🎸asked her soldiers to throw it away in the sea 🌊.
                
               The green guitar got buried in the sand near the seashore. One day a little baby 👶came to the beach with her sister 👧, who was making some sand castles, while the baby was relaxing on a hammock. The sister started digging deep to make a huge sand castle and only then found the buried green guitar in the sand. She gave the guitar to her relaxing sister as a surprise gift. 


          The baby 👶 loved it and started playing it continuously for days and months. Finally, after a hundred days, melodious music 🎶 came out of the magical guitar, which grabbed the attention of every single person passing by. Finally, the melodious tune reached the princess 👸, who called for the rockstar baby. When the baby visited the princess, she could immediately identify the green guitar 🎸 and asked her how she could make such lovely music. The rockstar baby simply told out of patient practice and perseverance. Listening to this the cute princess made the baby rockstar her private musician giving her and her family all the riches. 
Moral: A little bit of effort and perseverance can help a person grow better.

If you like reading this tale do read it as a bedtime story for your little ones. Also, start sharing it with your mommy friends and start spinning your own tale around my sleeping baby.  
Let the creativity flow...
Location: Mayuri Nagar, Miyapur, Hyderabad, Telangana 500049, India

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