Sammy the Sloth loves to read and spend time with his friends. One day he decides to build a big tree house where they can read and play games together.

In an old, small house a boy named Sam and his 1 big dog live. Sam played basketball near the driveway where a blue car sat. Sam loved his big dog very much. They were the best of friends and did everything together.

Darrell and his friends are just like democrats.

В одной деревне жила чудесная маленькая девочка – «такая хорошенькая, что лучше ее и на свете не было». Бабушка подарила ей красную шапочку, и с тех пор девочка носила ее, не снимая. Все так привыкли видеть ее в этом головном уборе, что стали называть девочку не иначе как Красная Шапочка. Однажды мать попросила Красную Шапочку отнести бабушке, жившей в соседней деревушке, «пирожок и горшочек масла». Дорога в деревню шла через лес, и вскоре Красной Шапочке повстречался серый Волк. Он был очень голодный и с удовольствием бы съел девочку, но «где-то близко стучали топорами дровосеки», и он не посмел напасть на нее. Волк поинтересовался у Красной Шапочки, куда она держит путь. Доверчивая девочка не знала, как опасно разговаривать с незнакомцами. Она все рассказала Волку, и тот побежал к бабушке «что было духу по самой короткой дорожке». Красная Шапочка не заподозрила ничего плохого. Она шла по самой длинной дороге, «по пути то и дело останавливалась, рвала цветы и собирала в букеты». Волк был очень голодным, «потому что три дня ничего не ел». Увидев беспомощную старушку, он тут же проглотил ее. Затем он улегся в бабушкину постель и стал дожидаться Красную Шапочку. Девочка не сразу догадалась, что перед ней Волк, а не бабушка. Она лишь подивилась большим рукам, глазам и зубам. Волк кинулся на Красную Шапочку и проглотил ее. По счастью, мимо проходили дровосеки. Они бросились к волку, распороли ему брюхо, и «оттуда вышла Красная Шапочка, а за ней и бабушка — обе целые и невредимые»

About a little girl who goes outside to ride her bike after her parents said no and she scrapes her knee . She learns that the training wheels were not on the bike but if she had listen she would have knew that . She learns patience and waiting

"Si Lito at ang Araw ng Pagtulong" is a heartwarming story that follows the journey of a young boy named Lito. Lito, with his kind heart and determination, decides to dedicate an entire day to helping those in his community. Throughout his day, Lito encounters various people in need—a lost puppy, an elderly neighbor with heavy groceries, and a schoolmate struggling with homework. With each act of kindness, Lito not only helps others but also learns valuable lessons about empathy, generosity, and the joy of giving. The story beautifully illustrates the impact one person can make through small, thoughtful actions, and it encourages readers to embrace the spirit of helping and caring for others in their everyday lives.

El sol centelleante y el cielo hermoso que están listos para iluminar las calles y la vitalidad de "Un pueblo mágico" sirven de telón de fondo para el comienzo de una nueva jornada de Carlos.

Write a short story for a second grader about a little bunny that has to start a new grade and is not liking her new class and doesn't know many of her classmates. She is finding her subjects difficult. She is particularly struggling with phonics. The Bunny's name is Lily and she is a white bunny who wears a pink bow in her hair.

tooth vs wizard story

Chippy the Chipmunk lives at Lone Oak Campsites. He wants to attend the annual rubber duck race to raise money for CCMC.

Once in a peaceful little town by the sea, there lived a cat named Avery. Avery was a fluffy, white and faun ragdoll who loved to eat more than anything in the world. He especially loved fish, and every day, he would sit by the docks waiting for the fishermen to return with their catch. The fishermen were kind and often gave Avery a fish or two. But Avery was greedy. No matter how many fish he got, he always wanted more. One sunny afternoon, as the fishermen were unloading their boats, Avery saw the biggest fish he had ever laid eyes on. It was shiny and silver, and Avery’s mouth watered just looking at it. “I must have that fish!” Avery thought, though he had already eaten two smaller ones that day. But the big fish wasn’t for Avery. It was the prize catch of the day, and the fishermen planned to sell it at the market. Avery, however, was too greedy to think about that. So, while everyone was busy, he quietly snuck up, grabbed the fish in his mouth, and ran off. Avery was thrilled! He imagined feasting on the giant fish all by himself. But as he hurried to his secret spot, he crossed a narrow bridge over a stream. When Avery looked down, he saw something amazing — another cat in the water holding an even bigger fish! Of course, it was just his own reflection, but Avery didn’t know that. “I want that fish too!” he thought greedily, dropping the fish from his mouth into the water as he tried to snatch the one he saw below. SPLASH! The fish fell into the stream and swam away, leaving Avery with nothing. His big, shiny fish was gone, and so was the reflection he had mistaken for another prize. Avery sat by the stream, sad and hungry. When he returned to the docks, the fishermen had packed up and left, and there were no more fish to be found. Avery realised that his greed had cost him his meal. From that day on, Avery learned an important lesson: being greedy can make you lose what you already have. He still loved fish, but he never took more than he needed again.

1. Once upon a time in a small, sunny town, Lived a bright little girl named **Kyndal Brown**. With big, curly hair and a smile so wide, She loved to explore with her friends by her side. 2. One morning, Kyndal woke up with a cheer, “I want to learn letters this day, this year!” She grabbed her backpack, all shiny and red, And kissed her mom as she happily said: “I’ll find every letter from A to Z, And when I return, they’ll all be with me!” 3. **A** is for Apple, so shiny and sweet, Kyndal found one near the farmer’s wheat. She took a big bite and said with glee, “Apple starts with the letter **A**—that’s easy!” 4. **B** is for Butterfly, fluttering high, She watched one dance in the bright blue sky. It landed on a flower—purple and tall, “**B** for Butterfly, so graceful and small!”

A touching story of a mommy who loves to dress up as a goth and play video games.

1.The Missing Moon Parthavi loved looking at the moon. One night, the moon was missing! "Where did it go?" she wondered. 2.Searching for the Moon Parthavi decided to find the moon. She walked outside with her flashlight. 3.Talking to the Owl In the forest, Parthavi met a wise owl. "The moon is behind the clouds," the owl said. "It’s playing hide and seek!" 4.Waiting Patiently Parthavi waited, looking up at the sky. She hoped the moon would come back. 5.The Moon Returns Finally, the clouds moved, and the moon appeared! "There you are!" Parthavi said, smiling. 6. The Mystery Solved Parthavi learned that the moon wasn’t missing—it was just hiding behind the clouds. 7. Going Back Home Happy, Parthavi went back home, knowing the moon would always return. Moral of the Story: “Things may not be missing, they might just be hiding.”

The colorful playground comes into view, with swings, slides, and kids running around. Idris wearing cute t shirt and short and sport shoes, holding his mom’s hand as they walk toward the playground. Mom wearing headscarf and tops covered her hands and jeans. Use the same outfit for every page please Last page, please remove the girl on Mother's lap **Text:** Every day after school, Idris loves to visit the playground. "Let’s go, Mama!" he says, skipping happily. The playground is Idris’s favorite place. It’s full of swings, slides, and so many happy faces! ---

It's not easy to be yourself when you are a dragon.

كانت هناك فتاه صغيره عمرها 9 ولون شعرها بني تعيش في الغابة مع الرنبها الصغير

1. Jessica is in 1st grade and struggling with a bad teacher 2. Jessica's teacher does not understand her learning style and makes her hate elementary school 2. Jessica decides she wants to become the type of teacher she never had 3. Jessica learns about working hard and never gives up. She learns about her strengths and weaknesses and gets herself through college. 4. Jessica creates a safe and fun classroom enviornment for 3rd graders where they all learn and grow from each other 5. She plans to use various accommodations, such as text readers and voice-to-text tools, to support students with diverse learning needs. By adopting universal design for learning principles, I aim to ensure that all students have access to the curriculum and can thrive in the classroom.

Luuk is about to sleep and dream about space.

I love my tablet. I love playing games and watching videos. I love it so much I take it everywhere and use it all the time. My mummy does not like my tablet. She thinks I use it too much. She only thinks that because she never had a tablet when she was young. Today, I went to use my tablet and the power turned off. I couldn’t play any games. I couldn’t watch any videos, and my tablet was dying. What in the world am I to do? I’ll die of boredom for sure. Five minutes without my tablet and I was pacing the floor. I just don’t know what to do. Mummy walks by, and simply says “Go outside.” Go OUTSIDE? Is she out of her mind? I’ll get itchy, and dirty. And it’s SO HOT! No way. I can’t do that. Mummy starts to go on and on about how she would play when she was young but that doesn’t change my mind at all. Besides, she has so much to say about how she used to play but I don’t see her going outside. “Come,” She said. “Let me show you what it was like in the good ole’ days.” Mummy took me outside and my skin started to melt off my bones. The grass was already pricking my skin, and a rock rolled right into my Crocs. Mummy didn’t mind any of my cries, and started to show us all the joys of her old life. That day, we climbed the mango tree until my sister Jana scraped her knee. We played hopscotch on the concrete using rocks to draw on the street. Daddy taught us how to shoot marbles in the dirt. Johnny lost and was very hurt. We made mud-pies and fed them to all the guys. We spinned and sang to the beat of our own drum, There’s a brown girl in the ring. Sha-la-la-la-la. There’s a brown girl in the ring sha-la-la-la-la. There’s a brown girl in the ring sha-la-la-la-la. And she looks like a sugar and a plum, plum, PLUM. So soon, it was time to go inside. Mummy picked the prickles off of my pants as I tried not to cry. The power was back on, but it was not as fun. Mummy was really right about them good ole’ days.