It was a bright, sunny morning. Peppa Pig was jumping in muddy puddles in her red boots when Daddy Pig came out with a big map.
Mummy Pig had an idea. "Let’s play a game. The rain is our river. The sofa cushions are our stepping stones. We have to cross the living room without touching the carpet."
"Daddy," she said, hugging his big round tummy. "We didn’t get to go to the Dino Park. But we made our own adventure. And it was even better because we did it together."
Daddy Pig smiled. "That’s right, Peppa. The best treasure isn’t always at the end of a map. Sometimes, it’s right in your own living room."
"Hooray!" squealed Peppa and George. George loved dinosaurs more than anything.