In a soft, cozy nest in a safe, warm place, there slept a big, bright-orange creature called the Yes. He was content—but the Yes had somewhere important to be. So he left his nest and trundled into the world.
But the path ahead was full of Nos. They swarmed and snapped, poked and prodded. Still, the Yes stood tall in all his goodness, boldness, and yesness. But would that be enough to face the endless tide of Nos?
