June 27, 2018
My hands, my feet, my eyeballs are all sweaty. It’s the hottest day ever! My face alone is redder than spaghetti! Nose pressed to the window I’m dying to go out...
May 5, 2018
Just a groovin, movin yak, with a knack for finding objects to pack.
April 29, 2018
The hunger's real for this lil one.
April 20, 2018
I asked my mom for four slices of bread,
So I could avoid going to bed.
Because going to bed fills me with dread!
"Enough bread, it's time for bed!" Mom said.
"Please, please, pe-lea...