What am I?
Cipher.
Cipher.
Fire fly.
Moose.
She had already put sugar in it and when she tasted the new tea it was already sweet.
You draw a shorter line next to it, and it becomes the longer line.
None. A hole is empty.
Seahorse.
Candle.
Michael is a kid. The chair is a car seat. One of Michael’s parents put his seatbelt on for him.
He lived int he lighthouse. Without the light from the lighthouse, ships crashed.
Glass.
The telephone.