Timmy couldn’t wait. He rushed home, his backpack bouncing against his shoulders. He imagined the disk would be filled with the voices of talking animals and songs from far-away lands. But when he opened his book bag, his heart sank. The little plastic pocket at the back of the book—the one that was supposed to hold the CD—was empty.
Suddenly, the screen lit up with icons and folders. "Look!" Katya pointed. "The songs and stories are all here, waiting for you to download them." Timmy couldn’t wait
She sat down at the family computer and her fingers danced across the keyboard. "Sometimes, the magic disk becomes a digital file," she explained. "We just have to find where it's hiding." But when he opened his book bag, his heart sank
He sat at his desk, staring at the empty pocket. He felt like a captain without a compass. Just then, his older sister, Katya, walked into the room. She saw Timmy’s sad face and knelt beside him. "What’s wrong, little brother?" she asked. little brother?" she asked.