A haiku.

Humorous poem about a broken crush.

Heat? Germs? Bad food? Stress? Allergic reaction? I dunno…but I hope it’s over, cause I don’t want to do it again!

One thing leads to another with dealing with a pipe I broke.

Poetry.

I love strawberries but, I’m allergic to them.

The friendship of Rebecca and Anna had lasted over many years, they kept in constant contact, even though they did not have many chances to meet each other, but that was all to change when an unexpected turn of fate occurred.

Sometimes I go hungry because I’m allergic to peanuts, and peanuts seem to be everywhere! Even in places where they are not, I cannot eat them because there could be a trace and a trace is enough to kill me. So, no DQ ice-cream, no Twix chocolate bar.

A boy, his pet snake and the bond of love that can grow between the two.

When is it too early to start your baby on baby food?