I knew Harvey in play school, even before my sister Sylvie did. He fell in love with her, and she probably saved him from himself. Each to her own tastes, I always say, for I could never have lived with a man like him. Harvey was an oddball even at age 2. He played only with toys of a single colour. The triangle, square and circle all had to be red, or all blue, otherwise, he wouldn’t fit them into his puzzle. All his toy cars had to be black. If they were blue or yellow, his dad had to paint them black, or he wouldn’t touch them. And every night, he parked them beside his bed in tidy rows. If you pushed one out of place inadvertently, he’d get out of bed and settle the lot again.

Small curious child. Girl. Big Glasses, short hair

Adventures in the ocean

I am Gods gracious gift is about a little afro cuban girl that is from a poor family but she is extremely rich in spirit. She keeps her virginity until marriage. She stays resilient by praying for herself every morning, she is generous, she shares with those in need. she prays for her friends who need help. she is always grateful.

Mailman named Morty who rides a broom with his cat named Fever delivering letters. Fever gets stuck up in a tree where firefighters Bella and Bongi save her.

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artic animal friends penguin Bella, polar bear Berry and Fifi the seal go on an adventure to discover a new place to play because Bella feels sad as her penguin brothers and sisters don't want to play penguin ice blasters, a game where penguins catapult them selves along the ice in to the snow, they did not notice an artic fox called tom following them who would love them for dinner, they get in to trouble when the ice breaker and Fifi falls through the ice into a hole, Bella and berry got to find help and come across a magical unicorn who grants them one wish Bella wants to use the wish to make her brothers and sisters play with her but also knows she should save fifi, meanwhile tom had found fifi and was digging down to eat her up, berry helped Bella see you can't make people play with you and in the last moment makes the right decision to save fifi, they return home and all play penguin ice blasters together

She is a 7-year-old girl with light brown curly hair, expressive green eyes and long eyelashes who wears flower pajamas and walks through different ecosystems in Colombia where nature speaks to her.

Daddy and Cooper are outside looking at the stars and Cooper asks about God, so Daddy teaches Cooper about a higher power greater than us

Lily a little girl who going for adventure for seven day to learn five types of flower. While she going for adventure she saw a squirrel and it names is nutmeg. Lily and nutmeg become close friends and go for an adventure together. Soon she already find and know about the five types of flowers.

It's about a girl who got sick and got croup. The girl was going through the symptoms and croup and the teaching of getting better from croup.

My daughter is 5 and her name is Kayleigh. She has autism and speech delay, but she is now starting to talk after being non verbal her entire life. I want to encourage other little kids to never give up. Autism and speech delay looks different for anyone dealing with it. You are amazing inside and out and you should always believe in yourself. Kayleigh began using a speech program on her ipad at the age of 3. She's been in ABA therapy since she was 2.5 years old and Speech, Occupational, and Physical therapy since 6 months of age. She's overcome many challenges but she is smart as a wip. She communicates very well with approximations and sign language and has very good receptive language. Kayleigh is such a bright little girl who has a heart that is full of love. Her and her mommy are best friends and love to sing together while listening our favorite Beyonce' song "Energy". She loves bubbles and also driving her 5 electric cars/jeeps. She also loves her pets Bella and Milani.

Fire triangle fire safety fire lighting kneeling up to light a fire putting out a fire with water

A mermaid is chased by a huge shark

turn this into a Christian children's book: Today our nanny Ava shared an awesome experience at the park with my two little ones. "We are at the park right now. Lex was watching me teach Jens to climb the rope net. I wasn’t holding him but guiding his next step. Lex says “why do you always let go of people when they are doing hard things on the playground when they need help?” (Him referencing Jens struggling on the net calling for my help). I said “it’s so that you learn to do hard things without me”. Lex says, “Oh, I don’t want to do hard things.” 😆 Later, Jens get on the ropes again and calls for help. I encourage him that he can do it while watching from afar. And then he does it! All by himself! At the top Jens yells “I did it!” Jumps up and down and Lex says “Oh that’s why you let us do hard things.” 🥲" I could go on and on about how amazing Ava is as a nanny and what a blessing she is to raising my little men, and she is SUCH a huge blessing and incredible woman, but instead I can't help but see the parallel of that story and the role God has in our lives. I can't tell you how often I wish my lifelong trial would be over and how often I literally ask God why he is making me go through all this pain even I KNOW he could take it away... Then I remember the little and big wins along the way and the things I have learned and gained because of pain I am constantly in. God absolutely tells me where to step, but I haven't ever experienced the feeling of him completely lifting me to the top of the playground. I feel him watching me and cheering me along. Then I do something impossible and I jump up and down with joy saying "I did it!" and I know he's so proud of me. And just like little Lex I think to myself, "Oh that’s why you let us do hard things." Let's not forget to let God guide us. Thank God for the miracles we experience every day

What'z that? What do I hear? I hear tweeting sounds. What'z That? My eyes are barely opened. I slowly crawl following the sounds. I feel something under my feet. What'z that? What do I feel? Something strange catches my eye. Beautiful colors on something that flies. What'z that?

The mice in a classroom who love listening to their teacher, Morah. One day, Morah explains the importance of finding a quiet and safe hideaway when danger is near, such as from a swooping owl or a curious fox. She teaches them a special signal, "Quick and quiet as a mouse," which prompts them to move silently and quickly to their secret hideout. The mice eagerly practice this skill, feel proud of their teamwork and ability to stay safe, and are lovingly praised by Morah for their bravery and smartness.

One fine day Alice decided to go for a walk with her friends the dog and the bird.

1. Monya learned the number one - he has one tail. The number must be drawn. 2. Monya has learned the number two - he has two ears. The number should be drawn. 3. Monya has learned number 3 - there are 4 pots of flowers on the window. He dropped one pot and there are 3 left. The number 3 must be drawn. 4. Monya counted that he has 4 paws. The number should be drawn. 5. Monya counted that there are 5 chairs around the table in the living room. The number should be drawn. 6. Monya counted the shoes near the door. There were 6 sneakers. The number should be drawn. 7. Monya counted the number of paintings in the room. There are 7 of them. The number must be drawn. 8. Monya counted the number of fish in the aquarium. There are 8 of them. The number must be drawn. 9. Monya counted the number of books on the shelf - there are 9 of them. The number must be drawn. 10. Monya went up to the yard and counted how many birds are on the tree. There are 10 of them. The number must be drawn.

Dania et le tapis berbère Dania, jeune femme aux yeux brillants comme les étoiles du désert, déploya son tapis berbère aux motifs géométriques ancestraux et prononça les mots magiques que sa grand-mère lui avait enseignés. Le tapis s'éleva doucement au-dessus du sol et l'emporta vers le ciel azur, survolant les montagnes de Kabylie où les villages accrochés aux flancs rocheux semblaient la saluer. Elle survola ensuite les palmeraies verdoyantes de Biskra, les doigts effleurant l'air chaud qui transportait le parfum sucré des dattes fraîchement cueillies. À mesure que le soleil déclinait, son tapis la porta au-dessus des dunes dorées du Grand Erg Oriental, où les nomades levèrent leurs yeux vers cette silhouette flottante et agitèrent leurs mains en signe de bienvenue. Au crépuscule, Dania atteignit Tamanrasset, terre des Touaregs, et descendit pour partager un thé à la menthe avec une famille qui l'accueillit comme si elle était des leurs depuis toujours. Lorsque la nuit enveloppa le Sahara de son manteau étoilé, le tapis reprit son vol vers l'ouest, longeant la côte méditerranéenne jusqu'à Oran où les lumières de la ville scintillaient comme un reflet du ciel. À l'aube, Dania revint à son point de départ, le cœur plein d'images et de rencontres, comprenant que son véritable voyage n'était pas celui à travers l'Algérie, mais celui à travers l'âme de son pays et de son peuple.