Two children grow an imaginary garden in this hilarious Level 1 Hello Reader. A toaster, some socks, pillows, and rocks grow to be toast, a soccer ball, sheep, and a rocking chair in this silly garden! Fun, rhyming text and wonderfully imaginative illustrations make this book a winner for beginning readers!
The girl in this book grows chocolate rabbits, tomatoes as big as beach balls, flowers that change color, and seashells in her garden. How does your garden grow?
A collection of humorous cartoons about gardening and gardeners, many of which featured in the pages of the Irish Sunday Independent newspaper where the author supplied a weekly gardening cartoon for 15 years or more.
In My Garden (Book) she gathers all she loves about gardening and plants, and examines it generously, passionately, and with sharp, idiosyncratic discrimination. Kincaid's affections are matched in intensity only by her dislikes.
This is a honeybee buzzing below The red spotted ladybug dawdling so, Near the surprise, in clever disguise, That hangs in my busy green garden.
Once upon a time in the Night Garden, everybody went for a ride on the Ninky Nonk.
And Sally never forgets the lessons this wise man leaves in her heart and mind. Susan Grigsby's warm story shines new light on a Black scientist who was ahead of his time.
Provides more than fifty recipes for fun snacks for children learning to cook and features specialty theme chapters and full-color photographs throughout 44 fun and yummy snacks, each with a full-color photo, plus 100 large color ...
At one point, though, near the end of the session, Marta's sister announced to me, “Michael is here.” I looked to Marta with the information, but her sister told me, “No, not to her. To him—tell him Michael is here.
Sorry folks, but God does not play our silly games. You need to repent and turn away from your wickedness before He will hear and answer your prayers. Your sins have brought up a barrier between you and God.
Our father was always hoping for an opportunity to speak to you, but you would not listen. Your thoughts were always with your Father and tending your silly garden. We were so happy when Erica decided to stop and listen.