The Garden That Learned Colors

That morning, Grandma's garden was different.

It wasn't sad. Nor was it angry. It was just very, very quiet.

The daisies had all white petals, the leaves seemed to have forgotten their green, and even the vainest butterfly flew slowly, as if searching for an idea in the air.

Inês sat on the blanket by the flowerbed and opened her coloring book.

It was a small book, one that fit well in a backpack, with pages full of flowers, leaves, snails, butterflies, and drawings with hidden numbers.

Next to her, Inês lined up her colored pencils.

The yellow stretched.

The blue rolled a little.

The green stood very straight, as if it knew it had a lot of work to do.

On the first page, there was a large flower with many numbers: 1 on the petals, 2 in the center, 3 on the leaves.

Inês looked at the color key.

One was yellow. Two was orange. Three was green.

She started slowly, without haste. She colored one petal, then another, then another.

When she finished the last yellow petal, a tiny sound was heard:

Plink.

Inês stopped.

From the middle of the page, a tiny yellow drop of light rose. The drop jumped out of the book and landed right next to a daisy in the garden.

The daisy opened its eyes, which were two round dewdrop points.

- Oh! - it said. - I remembered the sun.

And its petals turned yellow at the tips.

Inês blinked. Then she smiled.

- So you're the one who needs colors?

The daisy shook itself carefully.

- We have the colors inside us, but today they're all mixed up.

The butterfly landed on the edge of the book.

- Maybe the numbers know the way.

Inês turned to the next page. There was a snail drawn with a striped shell. The numbers went round and round, like a spiral staircase.

Four was pink. Five was blue. Six was light green.

Inês colored the snail's shell patiently.

It wasn't all perfect, but that was okay. The book seemed to like brave colors, even when they went a little outside the lines.

Plink. Plink.

Two drops jumped from the page.

One turned pink on the nose of a tiny flower.

The other fell on the shell of a real snail, which was crossing the earth very slowly.

- Thank you - said the snail. - Now I know where I was going.

- Where? - asked Inês.

- To the place where the rainbow begins.

Inês looked around. There was no rainbow. There was blue sky, wet pots, and a garden chair with a polka-dot cushion.

- And where is that place?

The snail pointed with an antenna to the book.

- Maybe it's in there.

Inês turned another page.

This time, she found a larger drawing: a path of round stones, tall flowers, three ladybugs, and a very thin bridge over a stream.

On the page, each stone had a number.

Seven was red. Eight was blue. Nine was purple.

- This is a lot to color - said Inês.

The butterfly flapped its wings.

- Then let's do it in little bits.

The daisy leaned over.

- One color at a time.

The snail smiled.

- And one stone at a time.

Inês picked up the red pencil and colored all the sevens. Then she picked up the blue and colored the eights. When she got to the purple, she took a deep breath and continued.

As she colored, she noticed that the numbers weren't bossing her around. They were helping her.

And the colors weren't in a hurry to arrive. They came when her hand was ready.

When she finished the last purple stone, the book shone like a window in the sun.

Plink, plink, plink!

The drops all came out together, jumped across the blanket, passed between the pencils, and formed a line on the garden floor.

Yellow, orange, green, pink, blue, red, and purple.

The drops joined in the air and drew a low rainbow, so small that it fit between two basil pots.

On the other side of the rainbow was a closed flower bud.

It was tiny and gray.

- He's missing - whispered the butterfly.

Inês looked in the book. On the last page, there was an identical flower bud, but without numbers. It just had a dot in the middle.

- This one doesn't say what color I should use.

The garden waited.

Inês looked at the pencils. She liked yellow. She liked blue. She liked green and pink. She even liked purple, which seemed like a friendly night.

Then she had an idea.

She colored the bud with one color at a time.

A little yellow to remember the sun.

A little blue to keep the sky.

A little green to chat with the leaves.

A little pink to smile at the butterflies.

And a tiny purple dot in the center, just because.

For an instant, nothing happened.

Then, the real bud opened.

It wasn't a large flower. It was simple and round, with petals of many colors.

- I'm a flower of my own choosing - she said, very happy.

Inês laughed softly.

- So the garden can also invent?

- Of course - replied the flower. - First we learn the paths. Then we can dance on them.

Grandma appeared at the door with two slices of bread and a glass of juice.

- What a beautiful garden we have today!

Inês closed the book carefully, but left a green pencil on top, just in case a leaf forgot again.

- It was the garden that learned the colors - she said.

Grandma sat next to her.

- And you?

Inês looked at her hands stained with yellow, blue, and pink.

- I learned that numbers can be paths. But imagination knows how to make shortcuts.

At that moment, the butterfly landed on the last colorful flower.

The snail continued its journey, very slowly, now with its striped shell shining.

And the tiny rainbow stayed in the garden until late afternoon, just to remind that a calmly colored page can open a huge door.

3 play ideas

Color hunt. Choose three colors from the book and look for objects in the house or garden that have those same colors.

Hidden numbers. Draw simple flowers on a sheet of paper and write numbers inside the petals, creating a small color key to color as a family.

Invented garden. After coloring a page, imagine that each flower or insect has a voice and tell a short adventure about what happened there.

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