Esta es la historia de tres primos. Clemente, Antonio y Bartolomé. Clemente vive en Bariloche. Ama los gatos y los perros, escalar y la naturaleza. Antonio vive en Buenos Aires. Le encanta ir al club a jugar y a la pileta. Le encantan las hamacas y es fanático del subterráneo. Bartolomé va cambiando de ciudad, le encanta conocer lugares nuevos. Vivía en Neuquén, en una casa donde había gansos. Ahora vive en Houston y disfruta mucho de pasear. Un día hablaron los tres por teléfono y decidieron hacer un viaje solos, como grandes. Hicieron girar un globo terráqueo y con los ojos cerrados Clemente señaló un lugar: Tokio. Estaban felices. Era un lugar desconocido y les divertía mucho ir los tres juntos como adultos. Armaron las valijas y dijeron nos encontramos allá! Cada uno llevó su juguete preferido. Las aventuras de viaje fueron infinitas. Llamaban a sus casas para contar sus aventuras. Cuando terminó el viaje se pusieron tristes, pero también ya tenían ganas de regresar a sus casas.

The smell of boiled crawfish filled the Louisiana kitchen, mixing with steam rising from the big silver pot. The wooden table was covered in newspaper, already stained with seasoning, and piled high with bright red crawfish, steaming potatoes, and golden corn. Gage sat on his knees, eyes wide as he stared at the mound of crawfish in front of him. His little brother wiggled in his high chair, smacking the tray while Daddy leaned back with a grin, beer in hand. Momma rolled up her sleeves. “Alright, cher, time to learn how to peel a crawfish.” Gage hesitated. “What if I mess up?” Momma laughed, grabbing a fat crawfish. “Ain’t no wrong way, long as you get the meat out. But I’ll show you the right way.” She held the crawfish up. “First, grab it where the head and tail meet—right here. Now twist.” With a quick motion, she popped off the head. “Some folks suck the head for the good juices.” Gage gagged. “Ew, no way!” Daddy chuckled. “More for me, then!” Momma shook her head, smiling. “Alright, suit yourself. Now, pinch the end of the tail, squeeze a little, and pull.” She slid out the perfect piece of meat and dipped it in butter. “See? Easy.” Gage copied her, his fingers fumbling at first—twist, pinch, pull. Out came the juicy meat. “I did it!” Momma clapped. “That’s my boy! Now try it.” He dipped it in the butter and took a bite. His face lit up. “Mmm! That’s good!” His little brother babbled, reaching for the pile. Daddy laughed. “Looks like we got another crawfish lover.” The kitchen filled with laughter as they peeled and ate, passing corn and potatoes around. Gage wiped his hands and reached for another. “Momma, I think I’m getting good at this.” Momma ruffled his hair. “Told you, cher. Crawfish season ain’t just about eatin’. It’s about family.” And that night, under the warm glow of their Cajun kitchen, Gage became a true crawfish peeler.

Lİttle children lined up behind the imam at the mosque and played the train game together.

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Imaan's Starry Night" is a sweet story about a brown girl with big brown eyes and long black hair named Imaan who misses her family living far away. With her mom's help, she discovers that the twinkling stars carry messages of love from her family. The night sky becomes a magical way for Imaan to connect with her loved ones, and their messages of love brighten the universe. Cute colorful bright

Heat waves roll, a lazy haze, Zina finds in August's days. Lemonade, cool and sweet, under a tree, a perfect seat. Stars at night, a gentle breeze, August's warmth, a total ease.

Cooper and Papa rake the leaves in the yard, they they clean the shine red hot rod, then they go for a drive to explore the town, they find a car show and look at all the cars

a girl called maisie is dealing with a lot of emotions surrounding her parents divorce

A young boy named Tim discovers a paintbrush that brings anything he draws to life. Join him on a journey of creativity as he learns to use this magical gift to help his village and stop a greedy king from misusing its powers.

Marry and her mom went to the market. They counted one to five stalls. They got big, red apples - one, two, three in the basket. Then, they chose four juicy oranges and a small, green banana, making it five fruits. At another stall, they saw six red tomatoes, seven yellow peppers, and eight green cucumbers. They paid at the checkout for nine items in total. With a smile, they left the market and talked about the ten colorful fruits and veggies they bought. It was a happy day for Lily and her mom.

مازن بن غضوبة صحابي جليل هو أول من أسلم من أهل عمان في السنة السادسة للهجرة. روي مازن بن غضوبة عن نفسه: كنت أسدن صنما يقال له باحر بسمائل قرية بعمان، فعترنا ذات يوم عنده عتيرة وهي الذبيحة، فسمعت صوتًا من الصنم يقول: يا مـازن اسمع تسر ظهر خير وبطن شر بعـث نبي من مضر بـدين الله الأكبـر فدع نحيتا من حجر تسلم من حر سقـر قال: ففزعت لذلك، وقلت: إن هذا لعجب، ثم عترت بعد أيام عتيرة، فسمعت صوتًا من الصنم يقول: أقبل إلي أقبل تسمع ما لا تجهل هذا نبي مرسل جاء بحق منزل فآمن به كي تعدل عن حر نار تشتعل وقودها بالجندل فقلت: إن هذا لعجب، وإنه لخير يراد بنا، فبينا نحن كذلك إذ قدم رجل من الحجاز، فقلنا: ما الخبر وراءك؟ قال: ظهر رجل يقال له أحمد، يقول لمن أتاه: «أجيبوا داعي الله» قلت: هذا نبأ ما قد سمعت، فسرت إلى الصنم فكسرته أجذاذا، وركبت راحلتي فقدمت على رسول الله -صلى الله عليه وسلم-، فشرح لي الإسلام فأسلمت.

Hispanic Chihuahua dog that gets into many different types of trouble.

1.The husband's name is Gerard Honeyflow and his wife is Sherry Honeyflow.It is Christmas Eve,and they are both at their respective Christmas Office Parties.So Gerard has returned home first to find his wife.Gerard is very tired, he will write his wife a letter rather than to wait for her to return.He writes his wife a letter. The letter Gerard has written, invites Sherry to taste some “Spirit”. But he means the “Spirit of God” not alcohol.Sherry returns home but can hardly place her key in their front door-lock.Sherry goes over to the fridge and notices her husband's letter.But when his wife reads the letter from her husband she thinks he is talking about a bottle of Champagne “spirit”, not “the Spirit of God”.Then, she immediately starts searching for the bottle of Champagne.She shouts at the top of her lungs,"GERARD, WHERE'S MY BUBBLY?"Sherry looks all over the kitchen-counters but she cannot find the bottle of Champagne;she shouts,"GERARD, WHERE'S MY BOTTLE OF BUBBLY YOU PROMISED?"

A girl goes to the woods but her mom says no she meets a deer. that is all you need to know

The girl want to be a prettiest in the world.

first day in school

Albert is a lovable any child who struggles with autism. He lives in a house by an old ant lady who doesn't like kids on her dirt patch.

brave young girl who is adventurous

סיפור על ילד קטן שמדבר עם דוד שלו על יצירת מכונה מדברים שמזכירים לו את סבא שלו שנפטר.

Un piccolo riccio che si chiama Gigio abita nella foresta ma un giorno seguendo una farfalla si ritrova in città. il piccolo riccio è spaventato e si nasconde in una piccola strada dietro a degli scatoloni. Parla con gatto che gli dice di seguire la luna e riuscirà a tornare a casa. I genitori del riccio lo cercano ovunque. Gigio la notte seguente vede la luna e le chiede di aiutarlo a tornare a casa dai suoi genitori e la luna gentilmente gli indica la strada per il bosco. Gigio si incammina e appena fuori dalla città trova i suoi genitori che lo stavano cercando e ritornano a casa felici e tutti insieme