Spring Riddles for Kids

I pop up in gardens wearing petals bright. Bees stop by to say hello. What am I?

I patter on rooftops and fill muddy boots, then paint rainbows when the sun peeks out. What am I?

I’m a tiny artist humming in the sky, sipping nectar with my straw-like beak. What am I?

I’m the breeze that lifts kites and tickles new leaves. What am I?

I’m the outfit for wet days—coat, hat, and shiny shoes. What am I?

I hop to the rhythm of bunny parades, hiding surprises in pastel shades. What am I?

I’m the puddle buddy that splashes with every step. What am I?

I’m the chirping choir greeting sunrise earlier each morning. What am I?

I’m the picnic blanket spread on fresh grass, hosting sandwiches and lemonade laughs. What am I?

I’m the telescope for blossoms—buzzing from flower to flower to make honey. What am I?

I’m the green coat that trees put on after winter’s nap. What am I?

I’m the rainbow treasure map that leads to jars of marmalade sunbeams. What am I?

I’m the swing set squeak that returns once snow melts away. What am I?

I’m the afternoon walk where pockets gather acorns, buds, and smooth stones. What am I?

I’m the bedtime promise whispered after the first firefly sighting. What am I?