LG came home with a huge stack of papers from "writer's workshop" at school. Most of them ended up in the recycling bin. I'm glad I took the time to go through them page by page. Here's what she wrote on November 15, when her brother was 3 days old (spelling mistakes are hers!):
My brother was born. His warm face felt good on my arm. His blue-gray eyes made me smile. At last he was here, and at last I was a sister. In the hospital I often viseted the pantry to get myself some jelo or to get my mom juice. She said to put on my shoes; but I said it was only around the corner. She agreed. My mom had to stay at the hospotl for 4 days. At least that's what the nurse said. It's fun to rome the hosbatle, every once and awhile I run into Debbie the nurse. I like Debbie. She's nice. The baby was small. The baby was sweet. And I loved him...and I will forever and ever...I will forever and ever....
love this so much!
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Maddy
Thanks a lot. You just made me cry from the amazing amount of cute & sweet. Forever & ever. What a wonderful big sister. I'm so glad you went through the recycling bin!
ReplyDeleteOh Gwinne -- you deserve all of the joy and love that is in that writing assignment. So precious!
ReplyDelete*heart melting*
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