The Dino-Mite Adventures of the Silly Pups

Previously

…As the minivan turned onto their familiar neighborhood street, the streetlights casting long, dancing shadows, Miss Lily smiled. The engine’s hum seemed to soften, the children’s quiet murmurs fading into a comfortable silence. She glanced back at them, her heart full. “You know,” she said softly, her voice carrying a warmth that matched the glow of the streetlights, “that was truly a dino-mite adventure. And I couldn’t be prouder of all of you.”