The Blue Queen's Roses
The Blue Queen smiles big. She holds up a fat red rose.
"Sniff, sniff!" she says. "Do my roses smell nice?"
Pim leans in. Oh no! The roses smell yucky! Pim's nose wiggles. Her mouth opens. What will she say?
The Blue Queen smiles big. She holds up a fat red rose.
"Sniff, sniff!" she says. "Do my roses smell nice?"
Pim leans in. Oh no! The roses smell yucky! Pim's nose wiggles. Her mouth opens. What will she say?