My name is Aqma, and I don’t think my name is cool. Why did I have to be named Aqma? Wouldn’t Leo or Max sound much better? Today is my first day of school, and I’m so nervous. What if my classmates laugh when I introduce myself? Just like the kids in my neighborhood who teased me. Mom always said, “They only teased you because they liked you.” I wasn’t so sure. They said my name sounded strange and made up silly rhymes. I chased them until they ran away, laughing. Ever since then, I wished for a cooler name. “Aqma, let’s go! It’s time for school,” Mom called. I sighed and followed her. On the way, I thought hard. Maybe I could mumble my name, or pretend I forgot it when it’s my turn. When we arrived, Mom gave me a hug and said, “You’ll do great, Aqma. Your name is perfect, just like you.” As I walked into class, lost in thought, BUMP! I ran into a girl with curly hair. “Oops! Sorry!” I said quickly. “No, it’s okay! Hey, what’s your name?” she asked, smiling. “Oh no, this is it,” I thought. “I’m Aq... Aqma,” I mumbled. “Aqma? That’s so cool!” she said brightly. “I’m Rina.” “Wait, you think Aqma is cool?” I blinked, surprised. “Of course! Aqma sounds unique and strong,” Rina replied. “We should be friends!” Before I knew it, other kids gathered around. “Aqma is a great name!” one said. I couldn’t stop smiling. I never thought anyone would like my name, let alone think it was cool. By the end of the day, I felt proud. Mom was right all along. My name is Aqma, and I think it’s VERY cool!

Hello this is Penelope pug She loves to give her friend Bruce all the hugs One bright and sunny day Penelope pug went outside to play Penelope put her purple sunglasses on her face Asked her friend Bruce if he wanted to race They took off chasing each other down the lane When all of a sudden it began to rain There’s no way this was going to be the end Nothing is more important than being with a good friend The rain would never keep each other away Between the two of them there was always a lot to say Together they stood paw to paw Looking up not believing what they saw A perfectly beautiful rainbow in the sky Saving them from having to say goodbye

Chanie Wenjack was a young Indigenous boy who tragically died while attempting to escape from a Canadian residential school in 1966. His death brought attention to the mistreatment of Indigenous children in these schools and the lasting trauma caused by forced assimilation policies. Chanie's story continues to serve as a symbol of resilience and the ongoing struggles faced by Indigenous communities in Canada.

故事简介： 小兔子莉莉最喜欢在森林里玩耍，但有一天，森林里的数字突然消失了！她的朋友们遇到了很多麻烦——小松鼠找不到第5个坚果，青蛙不知道该跳几下才能到荷叶上，甚至太阳也不知道几点该落山！ 莉莉决定开始一场 寻找失落数字的冒险，一路上帮助朋友们，并学习数字1到10。 学习目标： 📌 让孩子在故事中自然地学习 1到10的数字 📌 通过互动问题（如“你能帮莉莉数一数吗？”）提高孩子的参与感 📌 强调 团队合作、帮助朋友 的价值观

1. Jenny moves into 100 year old home 2. She learns from her neighbors that her house has a creepy history 3. One day Jenny don't feel well and goes to bed 4. She sees a black shadowy figure moving into bedroom from hallway 5. Jenny was so frightened she through the covers over her face and begins to pray really hard 6. Then Jenny felt like she was floating and her body was levitating 7. Jenny names the black orb Fred and Fred helps Jenny with problems from her neighbors

This heartwarming picture book about the a smart, beautiful little girl named Braelynn and her amazing temporary parents Catheryn and Mike!

The boy got lost in the magical everwood and find true home for himself.

1. Annie and Willie are tucked into their own beds in a shared bedroom on Christmas Eve. They are both sad and crying. 2. Willie sits up and looks at Annie to ask her a question. 3. Annie, Willie, Father, and their mother discover presents for Annie and Willie on Christmas morning 4. Annie and Willie are kneeling by their beds with their mother saying a prayer

“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”

Harper is a 10 year old girl, who has a very curious mind. She jots down specific thoughts to her diary of unique ways of how she sees her world.

Step Into History With the Pecos Boot Trail The Pecos boot trail brings to life the essence of Pecos, TX, in a way no other experience can. Journey through our city’s landmarks, each marked by a beautifully crafted boot representing key aspects of our heritage. From trail riding boots to pecos museum exhibits, this trail offers a blend of education and entertainment. Discover the texas pecos trail, where every step tells a story of resilience, culture, and adventure. Our trail guide cowboy boots and the vibrant history of Pecos boots await to enrich your understanding of West Texas’s spirit and legacy. explore the west texas boot trail in pecos texas the locations are Million Dollar Dairy Queen Boot, West of the Pecos Museum Boot, Pecos Chamber of Vistors Bureau Boot, La Fiesta Chili Boot, Westex Community Credit Union Boot, 2T Partners Oilfield Boot, Reeves County Teacher Credit Union Boot, Town of Pecos City Boot, Z-Tek Construction Boot, West of the Pecos Rodeo Boot

Indonesian traditional musical instrument and Korean musical instrument

Angelica and Daddy gather all the teddy bears, and other friendly creatures for a tea party

Scufița Roșie este o fetiță care este trimisă de mama ei cu merinde aflate într-un coșuleț la bunica ei care are casa în pădure. Copila pierde noțiunea timpului și, tot culegând flori, se abate din drum. În pădure se întâlnește cu Lupul, personaj negativ, care, ademenit de mirosul încântător al bucatelor din coșul fetei, o urmărește până la casa bunicii. Ajuns înaintea Scufiței, Lupul o mănâncă pe bunică și se îmbracă cu hainele ei, așezându-se în pat. Scufița ajunge la căsuța cu pricina și bate la ușă. Lupul își preface vocea și o poftește înăuntru. După o serie de întrebări prin care fata dorește să se convingă că cea din pat este chiar bunica ei, se lasă ademenită, iar Lupul o înghite și pe ea

1. girl is in a deep sleep. 2. In her dream she is on Queen street. 3. she can see a tall man. he has a big green box. 4. the man stops near a tree and leaves the box under the tree and runs away. 5. girl screams and jumps to her feet. girl says "I must call the police" 6. girl's mom saya "it's only a bad dream. go back to sleep"

A girl who is dreaming about a space walk at the moon with her magical witch black cat.

Echoes of the Unseen In the heart of a bustling city stood an ancient bookstore, "Eldritch Pages," whose exterior was unremarkable and whose existence was often overlooked. Its wooden sign, weathered by time, creaked as the wind rustled through its narrow alley. Inside, the smell of old paper and leather filled the air, and the shelves were stacked high with volumes from centuries past. Yet among the countless tomes, one book lay hidden, waiting for its moment to transform the world. The bookstore’s owner, an elderly man named Mr. Thorne, had inherited the shop from his grandfather. Mr. Thorne was a keeper of secrets, a gentle soul with a kind smile who believed that books had the power to change lives. His favorite pastime was wandering through the labyrinth of shelves, dusting off old manuscripts, and dreaming of the stories they held. One autumn afternoon, as sunlight filtered through the dusty windows, a young woman named Clara entered the store. Clara was a journalist, known for her relentless pursuit of truth. She was drawn to the bookstore by an old rumor she’d heard — that there was a book within its walls capable of changing the world. Mr. Thorne welcomed Clara with his usual warmth, though he didn’t recognize her at first. "Can I help you find something?" he asked, his eyes twinkling with curiosity. Clara smiled, intrigued by the idea of a world-changing book. "I’ve heard whispers of a special book hidden somewhere here. Do you know anything about it?" Mr. Thorne’s eyes grew serious, and he nodded slowly. "Ah, the book of which you speak is indeed real. It is said to contain ideas and insights so profound that they could reshape humanity’s understanding of itself."

Kids have a contest to build the greatest sand castle volcano with a friendly Stegosaurus.

❤️ **Page 1:** In a sunny little town, there lived a boy named Brecken. Brecken was full of energy and curiosity, always ready for adventures. But there was one thing he didn’t like—saying goodbye to his mama when he went to preschool. **Page 2:** Every morning, Brecken's mama would kneel down and say, “Time for school, my little star!” But Brecken would frown, wishing he could stay home a little longer. **Page 3:** One bright morning, Brecken’s mama had a special idea. “Before you go, how about a little magic?” she said with a twinkle in her eye. **Page 4:** She took out her colorful markers and gently drew a bright red heart on Brecken's little hand. “This heart is a hug from me,” she explained. “Whenever you look at it, remember that I love you and I’m always with you.” **Page 5:** Brecken looked at the heart, feeling a warm glow in his chest. “But what if I miss you really, really much?” he asked with big, worried eyes. **Page 6:** His mama smiled and said, “Then just look at the heart and know that I’m thinking of you too. We’re connected by love, no matter how far apart we are.” **Page 7:** With a big hug and a kiss, Brecken waved goodbye and headed into preschool. He glanced down at the heart on his hand and felt a little better. **Page 8:** As the day went on, Brecken played with his friends, painted pictures, and built tall towers with blocks. But sometimes, when he felt a bit lonely, he looked at the heart. **Page 9:** Each time he saw it, he remembered his mama’s warm hug and felt a sprinkle of happiness. “I can do this!” he thought, smiling as he colored a picture of a big blue sky. **Page 10:** At the end of the day, when Brecken's mama came to pick him up, he ran to her with a huge grin. “Look, Mama! The heart worked!” he exclaimed, showing her his hands

Once upon a scorching summer's day, in the heart of a lush green forest, there lived a clever and industrious crow. With the sun beating down relentlessly, the forest creatures sought shade and respite from the oppressive heat. But our protagonist, the thirsty crow, had a more pressing concern than mere discomfort.