I went to Vietnam

I went to Vietnam

He’s sitting on the back of his Dad’s motorbike.  All day at school, he’s been dying to read the latest installment in his comic book series, but it isn’t until now that he’s allowed.  The end of the day is coming, the light will soon fade, but he’s going to eek every word he can…

Balloons and Bubbles

Balloons and Bubbles

He is often forgotten. Very unappreciated. He houses the sparrow’s nest and protects her nestlings and nurtures the fledgling. He takes care of sheltering the flowers below while letting the squirrels play in him all they want (and lets them hide many a winter nut in his cozy corners). But, most importantly, he guards the…

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