The outdoor me

Whether it's rocks, leaves, sand, or snow, I know just where I want it to go. I play outdoors and I arrange all sorts of things that later I'll change. Why? Well, I like to be part of the outdoor...

Outside my door

I never used to think of things like rain, snow, trees, or flowers. They were just a part of the world outside my door. Now I go for a walk and I see things I never saw before. I see the shapes that...

Children play

> Children play in the snow. (Ai-ctic) I play with my family and my friends. I like to play guessing games and spelling- games. I also like to shout, run, jump, climb, dance, skate, and play...

The gift from the sea

Without the sea, there would be no life on the land. Snow, piled up on mountaintops, melts and trickles down mountainsides to become rivers. Rain and snow that fall to earth soak into the ground and...

Sleeping life

It is the flowers' nighttime . . . In many parts of the world it is winter, and the ground lies cold and hard beneath snow and frost. The sleeping trees are brown and bare. The dry, dead stems of...

Animal houses

> Beaver Home > > An underwater tunnel leads into the house where beavers sleep and stay > warm. Where do the animals go when winter winds blow, when snow is in the air and on the ground? Where...