Moral of the Story:
When you feel upset or unsure, do not cry or whine; instead, use your words to
share your feelings and needs so others can understand you, help you, and bring
calm and kindness into every moment.
Deep beneath the sparkling blue
waves of the Whispering Ocean lived a little whale named Wally.
Wally was a happy young whale who
loved to swim, splash, and play with his ocean friends. He especially loved
blowing big bubbly spouts into the air and watching the sunlight dance through
the water.
But Wally had a small problem.
When something did not go his way,
Wally did not use his words.
He cried.
He whined.
He made long, sad moaning sounds
that echoed through the ocean.
“Wooooooooo…” he would groan.
And no one ever knew exactly what he
wanted.
One morning, Wally was playing with
his friend Sammy the Seahorse. They were building a beautiful castle out of
smooth shells and shiny stones.
Suddenly, Wally knocked part of the
castle over by accident.
“Woooooo!” Wally cried loudly.
Sammy looked at him. “Wally, what’s
wrong?”
“Woooooooooo!” Wally cried again,
even louder this time.
Sammy tilted his tiny head. “Did you
want help? Are you upset? I don’t understand.”
But Wally just kept crying.
After a moment, Sammy slowly swam
away. “I wish I could help,” he said softly.
Wally was left alone, still feeling
upset.
Later that day, Wally was swimming
with Tilly the Turtle. They were racing through the coral reef.
Tilly reached the finish line first.
“Woooooo!” Wally cried again, his
face scrunching up.
Tilly blinked. “Wally, are you sad
you lost?”
“Woooooooooo!” he moaned.
“Do you want to try again?” Tilly
asked kindly.
But Wally just cried louder.
Tilly sighed. “I want to help, but I
don’t know how.”
She gently paddled away.
That evening, Wally swam slowly
home, feeling lonely and tired.
His mother greeted him with a warm
smile. “Hello, my sweet Wally. How was your day?”
Wally’s lip trembled. “Woooooo…”
His mother swam closer. “Wally,” she
said gently, “use your words.”
Wally sniffled.
His father joined them. “We want to
understand you,” he said kindly. “But we cannot help if we do not know what you
need.”
Wally looked up. “I… I don’t know
how.”
His mother smiled softly. “That is
okay. We will learn together.”
She sat beside him. “Let’s try. When
you feel something, you can say it. For example, you can say, ‘I am sad,’ or ‘I
need help,’ or ‘Can we try again?’”
His father nodded. “Your words are
powerful. They help others understand your heart.”
Wally took a deep breath.
“I… felt sad… when the castle
broke,” he said slowly.
His mother beamed. “That is
wonderful, Wally.”
“And… I was upset… when I lost the
race,” he added.
His father smiled. “That is using
your words.”
For the first time, Wally felt
something new.
He felt understood.
The next day, Wally returned to play
with Sammy the Seahorse.
As they began building a new shell
castle, one side wobbled and fell.
Wally paused.
He took a deep breath.
“I feel sad,” he said. “Can you help
me fix it?”
Sammy’s eyes lit up. “Of course I
can!”
Together, they rebuilt the castle,
even bigger and better than before.
Wally smiled.
That felt much better than crying.
Later, Wally found Tilly the Turtle
again.
“Do you want to race?” Tilly asked.
“Yes,” said Wally.
They swam as fast as they could, but
once again, Tilly reached the finish line first.
Wally stopped.
He took a breath.
“I feel disappointed,” he said. “Can
we race again?”
Tilly grinned. “Absolutely!”
They raced again and again, laughing
and splashing the whole time.
Wally was having more fun than ever
before.
Because this time, his friends
understood him.
As the days passed, Wally practiced
using his words in all kinds of situations.
When he was hungry, he said, “I
would like a snack, please.”
When he was tired, he said, “I need
to rest.”
When he felt happy, he said, “I love
playing with you.”
And something amazing happened.
Wally cried less.
He smiled more.
He made stronger friendships.
And he felt calm inside.
One evening, Wally swam beside his
parents as the golden sunlight shimmered through the water.
“I like using my words,” he said.
His mother smiled. “Why is that?”
“Because people understand me,”
Wally said. “And I feel better.”
His father nodded. “That is the
power of words.”
Wally looked out into the wide,
beautiful ocean.
“I will keep using my words,” he
said proudly.
And from that day on, whenever Wally
felt big emotions bubbling inside him, he remembered to take a breath and speak
from his heart.
Because words can build bridges
where tears cannot.
Moral of the story Poem:
When feelings grow and start to rise
Do not let them turn to cries
Use your words, both clear and kind
Share the thoughts within your mind
Say what you need and how you feel
Your voice is strong, your words are real
When you speak, others can see
The best and bravest you can be
Discussion Questions for Parents and
Caregivers:
1.
Why did Wally’s friends have trouble
helping him at the beginning of the story?
2.
What changed when Wally started
using his words instead of crying?
3.
Can you think of a time when using
your words helped someone understand how you felt?

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