Two tired eagles soared high in the sky!
They climbed and climbed all day, shrieking as loud as they could, at times diving and pouncing, at times flying-but always moving.
As the sun began to set they circled lower and lower, coming in for a landing. The two tired, happy eagles perched on thick branches that turned into arms. The arms lowered them into beds rather than nests. Two little boys now lay down to rest.
Just below an eagle nose, a dad puckered his lips and pecked the boys on the head with a kiss. "Goodnight, my eagles."