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Storyline: Viola gets a virtual reality headset that transports her into a game world she can program herself. As she navigates through various levels, she learns to manipulate the game environment using code, introducing young readers to the concepts of virtual reality and game design.

Thomas é um menino cristão e conservador e está muito ansioso para seu aniversário de 5 anos porque espera ganhar de seu avô uma bicicleta. Quando o dia chega, o avô, no entanto, apresenta uma brincadeira de caça ao tesouro em sua casa enorme e cheia de mistérios. Cada pista encontrada contém ensinamentos bíblicos e valores cristãos voltados para homens. E o pequeno Thomas, acompanhado de sua prima de 2 anos, Angelina e seu irmão de 1 ano e meio chamado Godofredo desvendam essa aventura juntos e se divertem muito com a brincadeira. O prêmio final era a Salvação de Cristo, o bem mais valioso de todos e todos ficam felizes. Depois, seu papai chega com a bicicleta que Thomas tanto queria ganhar

Story: A child takes a bite of a yummy snack. As food meets the mouth, chewing and saliva (our superhero helper) start breaking it down. Illustration: A smiling child and a zoomed-in view of animated teeth and saliva droplets. Stomach Adventure: Food slides down the esophagus into the stomach, where powerful acids and enzymes mix it into a mushy potion. Illustration: A bubbling, cauldron-like stomach with friendly acid bubbles stirring the mix. The Intestines’ Magic: Story: The mushy food moves into the twisty intestines, where nutrients are absorbed, leaving behind the waste. Illustration: A colorful, winding slide with nutrient characters (like vitamins) happily getting collected. Poop is Born: Story: The leftovers, including fiber, water, and bacteria, become poop. Poop is our body's way of saying “job done!” Illustration: A cute, smiling poop character emerges as a result of the digestive journey. The Many Faces of Poop: Story: Poop can be different—runny (diarrhea), soft, hard, or just right (log-shaped). Healthy poop is usually brown and sinks. Illustration: A chart of poop types with cartoon faces, including a “thumbs-up” healthy poop. The Rainbow of Colors: Story: Poop is normally brown, thanks to bile. Changes in color (green, red, or black) can signal different things, sometimes needing a doctor’s check. Illustration: A colorful rainbow of poop samples with simple explanations. Health Detective: Story: Poop tells us how healthy our body is. If it looks odd, it might be time to talk to a doctor. Illustration: A detective poop with a magnifying glass investigating a mystery. Nature’s Role & Hygiene: Story: All animals poop, helping nature by fertilizing plants. While poop is important, it’s full of germs, so we must never touch it and always wash our hands! Illustration: Various animals and a playful “no-touch” sign alongside a dancing soap bottle.

Дівчина відвідує бабусю і дідуся в селі, вона знаходить сад, який сповнений таємниць і пригод

1. A little boy is jealous of other kids' toys 2. He fell asleep 3. In his dream, he met a fairy

Aeolus, un petit satellite, est sur le point de réaliser son rêve : voler dans l'espace pour mesurer le vent et aider à prévoir le temps. Malgré ses peurs, il est lancé avec succès depuis le Centre Spatial Guyanais. Une fois en orbite, il découvre la beauté de la Terre et des étoiles. Grâce à ses données, les météorologues du DWD peuvent mieux prévoir le temps. Chaque fois qu'il survole Cologne, il dit bonjour à ses amis de l'école maternelle EMAFA et leur annonce la météo du lendemain. Avec l'aide de ses amis d'EUMETSAT à Darmstadt, Aeolus devient un héros du ciel, veillant sur la Terre avec amour.

5 year old boy upset about the food his mom gave him for dinner "eba and egusi soup" he was fussing over ice cream they had seen at fenomart supermarket earlier that day but his mom gave him a life lesson about being grateful for what you have and praying for what you don't

Maria loved playing with her dolls, but she didn't like tidying up after herself. One day,her room got so messy that her dolls "complained" they couldn't "sleep". Maria quickly cleaned up her room and realized how much nicer it looked.

Es war kurz vor Weihnachten, als Holly und Felix , die beiden verspielten Hunde, aufgeregt durch den verschneiten Wald tobten. Emily und Joshua hatten sie nach draußen gelassen, um sich auf die Feierlichkeiten vorzubereiten, als plötzlich eine geheimnisvolle Melodie durch die Winterluft klang.

A colorful illustration of Grant, a cheerful toddler boy with short hair, holding a stick, surrounded by Kokoro, a big white dog with a wagging tail, and Sully, a soft black cat. The background shows their yard with green grass and a bright blue sky.

Long ago, Jenny wasn't feeling well and fell into coma Jenny was never same and complained of feeling sleepy all time A sleep study showed Jenny has Central Sleep Apnea Jenny is afraid of doctors and hospitals She self medicate with substances to help her wake up The world is plagued with Covid Substances fill the streets for very cheap and cheap up everywhere She grows more sleepy and can barely stay awake Jenny grows tired of this lifestyle Jenny gets courage and meets Dr Stokes Dr Stokes prescribes her something to help with excessive sleepiness and brain fog Jenny feels better and gets into a routine Jenny gets a job Jenny saves up her money and beats the inflation Jenny continues to have Dr Stokes take care of all her medical needs

Jessy visited her grandparents and went to the garden where she saw a magical tree

this book will tell us a fascinating story about the brave boy David and his exploits in the world of Dinosaurs

It takes place in the summer. It is about a young girl, Caitlyn, and her friend, Ruth, who discover a fairy god mother (named Bernice). Bernice teaches the young girls about what the law Title IX is and the impact it has had on our generation (sports and educationally) and why it's important for future generations to protect it. Bernice takes the girls on a journey onto a basketball court and then a law courtroom.

The Tale of the Tricky Wolf and the Wise Boy Once in a village, bright and fair, Lived young Jack with wisdom rare. His family taught him from the start, To learn, to share, and have a kind heart. Jack discovered Bitcoin one fine day, A new technology that made him say: "This could help people near and far, Like a trustworthy digital shooting star!" He learned about wallets, keys, and more, Studying blockchain down to its core. Safety first was Jack's golden rule, As he shared knowledge at his school. But in that village, sly and bold, Lived a Wolf with schemes untold. He wore fine suits and smiled so sweet, But tricked good folks right on their street. When Wolf heard Jack speak of Bitcoin's light, His greedy eyes gleamed in the night. He made a fake coin, shiny and new, Promising riches to quite a few. "Trust me," said Wolf with cunning grace, "My coin will win this crypto race! No need for research, just jump right in, Your investment surely needs to begin!" But Jack remembered what he'd learned: True value must be fairly earned. He asked questions, did his research well, Until the Wolf's lies began to tell. Jack warned his friends about the scheme, Showed them how things weren't what they seem. Some listened well and kept their wealth, While others learned about crypto health. The Wolf's fake coin soon lost its shine, As truth came forth down every line. The village learned from Jack that day: Research first, don't rush away! Know your keys, check every source, Follow wisdom's steady course. For in crypto's world so new and bright, Knowledge keeps your future right. So remember friends, as you explore, The crypto world from shore to shore: Be like Jack - learn, share, and grow, Let wisdom guide you as you go. For in the end, what matters most, Isn't counting wealth to boast, But helping others learn and thrive, Keeping crypto's dream alive.

“There’s a monster under my bed and I know what you’re going to say but I swear there is! Every night when I’m laying in bed, I can hear it, a strange rumble, then scratch, scratch…. like claws scraping across the floor. So, it must be a monster. There’s no other explanation.” “I lie still trying to listen to the monster rustling about. But when I try to catch a glimpse, it’s always too dark. I can’t see a thing.” “I’ve tried keeping the lights on.” “I’ve tried checking under the bed before bedtime.” “And I’ve tried monster spray, but that just makes it sneeze” “So then I started thinking, what if the monster isn’t bad? What if it’s just lonely and needs a friend? I decided it was time to try something different.” “I take some of my favourite cookies and my favourite teddy. Maybe the monster would like those? So the next night, after dinner, I sneak them into bed. ‘Hi, Mr. Monster!’ I whisper, even though I’m still scared. ‘I brought you cookies…. And Ted, I’ll leave them here if you're hungry, but Ted is for cuddling, not eating!” “The next night, I hear it again: ‘Scratch, grrrrr, scratch!’. But this time I’m ready! I peek over the edge of the bed and wait.” “And then… I see it! A little nose pokes out, sniffing at the cookies, and then… a fat fluffy body and long fluffy tail! It’s not a monster at all! It’s my cat, Oscar!” “Oscar creeps from under the bed, stretches and hops right into my lap! I can’t believe it. The monster was my cat all along!” “Now, every night when I hear scratching under the bed, I smile because I know it’s not a monster. It’s just my cat, and he’s my friend now.” “Now, instead of getting scared, I just pat the bed and say, ‘Come on out, Oscar!’ And he does. Turns out having a monster cat under my bed is pretty awesome”

In "The Adventures of Airway Heroes: Lily and the Magic Inhalers," children learn about asthma, inhaler use, and the importance of proper asthma management through an engaging and relatable story

Cum fetita putea calatori in lumea imaginara, datorita la acuarela sa magica. Din vara in iarna, alaturi de unicorni si zine. Putea zbura si se scufunda in mare

A girl leads a group of children inside the human heart to learn about its structure and function.
