Two words to name a pair of shoes. The first is an action you do to a pancake or egg. The second is how you jump into a pool with outstretched arms and legs.

I'm tall when I'm young, and short when I'm old, I shine a light, but I’m not bold. I melt away with steady grace, And leave behind a softened trace. What am I?

I start my journey with a little glow, Then change my face to let you know. I never speak, but I can be seen, Changing colors from red to green. I guide the way, yet don’t move at all, I help you stop, or let you go.

Fill me up, get me hot, and you might make me sing. Get your head out of the gutter, this isn’t a fling. I’m a vessel of metal, not meant for the seas. I’ll be in the kitchen, now go fetch us some teas.

A single strike to my head is all it takes. I may save your life if lost, cold, and alone. Or I could destroy everything you own.