Kizzie, January 2015
She joyfully skipped toward the girls playing scotch and jumping double dutch…tangles and plaques…tangles and plaques.
The thunder frightened her. She’s waiting for the lightning. Or was it the lightning first and then the thunder…tangles and plaques…tangles and plaques.
In a mating between a man and a woman, what is the probability of producing a girl or boy?
The tongue twisters:
The main, Spain turned to pain.
The primary colors? oranges, apples, plums, bananas, cabbage…