Christmas is creeping up on us. People are braving the crowds. Line ups to get into a store to snap up that, sparkling piece of Jewellery. For that special someone, in your life.
Christmas, (to me) is a wonderful time of the year. People carry smiles on their faces, that aren’t usually there all year round. The feeling of giving, or helping a friend in need is a great way to celebrate.
Bruce Blackwell, is the type of person who has his own way of doing things. He’s a man of his word. We will follow Bruce, on his journey in life.
The Roberts family had very busy day, building a shelter to protect them from the weather, and animals. Adam, Burt, and Donnie were fast asleep, laying on the mats they wove from vines that cover and destroy trees.
The Roberts family had gone from a pleasant walk on the trails, to a survival night in the wild. Molly, was surprised with the news of the sleep over in the wild, being the mom that she was, she agreed to stick it out for one night.
Peter had received the call saying their belongings had arrived. Peter jumped into his Jeep and went to town to lead the movers to the cabin. The roads are not wide out where the cabin is, and now there was another problem with the delivery truck.
What’s that I see? Flying high against the clear blue sky, hitching a ride on an updraft created by a mountain.
My name is Wiggles, I’m very active and love to eat, I have cute little eye of brown. “This is a challenge for you.” “Can, you guess who I am?”
The sky was a pale blue with white puffy clouds. I was with my mom running through the tall grass.
This story starts in a cold freezing place where the wind blows hard and the deep snow is covered in a sheet of ice.