Show Notes
Susie loved collecting little treasures all summer long. Everywhere she went she found lovely treasures to collect and bring home. One thing kept happening and that was she sometimes would loose a treasure and this made her very sad. One day Susie’s mama came up with a wonderful plan to keep all her treasures safe.
Ages 2.5 to 7
About the author
Rhiannon Silver-Gilmore is the author of this very lovely summer story. You can find Rhiannon on instagram at my____fable where she creates gorgeous seasonal magic making kits for children and their families. This beautiful story about The Treasure Pocket is available in written form in her current summer craft box. You can also find her at www.myfable.co.uk/shop/summer-days-box/ Follow along on Instagram @we_nurture
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