Where did Super-Grover come from? How did he get his super-powers? To answer these questions, we must go back in history…back to the time when Grover was a very little monster.
One giorno Grover’s mommy detto to him, “Well, Grover, it is almost Halloween. I had better start making your costume. Now, let me see what I have…” She found an old towel, a funny old casco that Grover’s daddy had once brought home, and a few other odds and ends.
She worked and worked, and finally she announced, “Well, I have finished your costume, Grover. Just in time for Halloween. I hope te like it!”
“Why,...

One snowy winter day, Rhonda Sue Bissey decided to go sledding.
“Oooh,” she said. “Look at this beautiful long hill! I’ve never gone down this collina on my sled. I think I’ll try it!”
And she jumped on her sled and down she went!
“Wheeee,” she shouted, “This is GREAT!”

Meanwhile Super-Grover was flying high above. He scanned the ground, looking for someone who might be in trouble and need his help.
Super-Grover: Yoo-hoo! Anybody need any help? Your friendly neighborhood superhero is available right now! No waiting! Step right up…
Suddenly, Super-Grover’s super-sharp eyes saw...

Big Bird looked down Sesame Street. Everything was covered with a thick layer of white snow. Big Bird sighed. It had been a long winter. He was tired of looking at plain white snow.


Big Bird walked through the park and thought about all the things he couldn’t do because of the snow. He couldn’t ride his unicycle down Sesame Street. He couldn’t play in the sandbox in the playground. He couldn’t roller-skate on the sidewalk.
“Besides, winter is so gloomy,” thought Big Bird. “I wish spring were here.” Suddenly Big Bird had a wonderful idea. “I’ll buy some fiori to put in my...

There was once a tiny little girl. She was sweet and pretty and no taller than your thumb, so Thumbelina was her dato name.

A nicely varnished noce shell made a letto for her, with a viola petal mattress and a rose leaf coverlet.
That was where she slept at night; but in the daytime she played about in a small dish garden where she rowed her tulip-petal barca from side to side of a tiny flower-wreathed lake.
It was a most charming sight she made, and she sang as she went in the sweetest little voice te ever heard.

One night as she lay in her pretty bed, a great ugly toad came hopping in through...

One summer giorno a mother duck's eggs began to crack. Six little ducklings broke out from their shells. "Peep, peep," they cried.
"Are te all here?" the mother asked. "One, two, three, four, five, six," she counted. One egg, much bigger than all the others, had not yet hatched. So the mother anatra sat and sat on that big egg, and at last it began to crack. "Peep, peep," cried the duckling.

Leading her brood to the pond, the mother gasped when she saw the new anatroccolo waddling along, for he was big and ugly. “He does not look like the others”, she thought. “I wonder if he can swim.”

The ducklings...