Poem - Three Little Pastas

Three little pastas sitting on my hand,
One pasta dropped out and then there were two.
Two little pastas sitting on my hand,
One dropped out and then one was left.
Three little pastas sitting on my hand,
Now together happy again !

(This little poem was inspired by the pastas brought from Italy by Aunty Stephanie)

Poem - Clowns

Clowns are big
Clowns are small
Some are tall and some are short
Some are smart but some are silly
And that's what clowns are made to be !

Short Story - The Big Mouth Frog

One day there was a frog that loved to disturb animals with his big mouth. So everybody called him the big mouth frog. One day he decided to find out what everybody ate for breakfast. So he hopped out of his pond and hopped to the zoo. First he ask the elephant. The elephant replied 'I eat leaves for breakfast'. Then he ask the tiger, what he ate for breakfast. The tiger replied ' I eat meat for breakfast'. Then he ask the crocodile, what he ate for breakfast. The crocodile replied ' I eat big mouth frogs for breakfast'. So the frog replied ' I am the small mouth frog' and hopped away back to his pond. He never said he was the big mouth frog again.

Short Story - Why do snails have shells?

Why do snails have shells?

One day, there was a big storm in the forest and the animals had no place to live. All the homes in the forest had been destroyed by the storm. Many weeks later, the snail found a shell. So she decided that the shell would be her home. So she went into the shell. She found it so nice that she fell asleep in it. A day after she had found the shell, many animals came to her to ask if they could stay with the snail. There were so many animals, the ant, grasshopper, spider and the bee. Then she went to a place with lots of flowers. She was happy there. So she stayed there and was happy with her shell too.