Dear brothers and sisters, One afternoon, I went to a children’s yard. I saw two children sitting next to puddles of water. These puddles were water from people’s watering plants. Each child sat next to a different Puddle of water. The older sister, about 4, was using a leaf as a boat to row on … Continue reading The boy who Drank Puddle water
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