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Once
upon a time, I went to Virginia and I was going to my Mommy's sister's
house, so I could stay there over Thanksgiving because I wanted to go there
because my mommy said "Wouldn't it be nice to go there" .....and Tucker
was always my friend and I was teaching him a lot of tricks and he was
listening to me when Emily was gone at work. We played a secret game by
ourselves and I was trying to catch some butterflys...... The End |
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Once
upon a time, ...I still have my face painted at the festival, and here
I was holding Marlee and we were getting our third picture which is me
and Marlee, who's my sister, and I am her big sister. I like the way she
smiles because she smiles really cute. I am holding her mouth so she can
smile but my baby sister is crying now so I need to stop and take care
of her.
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Once
upon a time I was going to Virginia and I was even going to see my cousins,
I told you a story about my mommy's sister. I was playing in the courtyard
but then I had to go with my couisins so we could all get a picture and
then we took another one and then another one. I was still enjoying it,
but I wanted something to do but finally it was over, so I could play with
my couisins. But now I need to finish and my name is Keely Anne Griffin
and this is my story for today.
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Once
upon a time, a long time ago when I was three, I used to make these pictures
when I was in preschool. They were old pictures but I decided to put them
on the screen so I could show everyone who came to our house....That's
all
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Once
upon a time, I was in preschool again. I made another picture of Sri Lanka
at Clara Barton. First I painted it and I even put some fishies on it.
My teacher wrote my name for me. Sri Lanka is a type of country where indian
people live and they carry fruit on top of their heads walking to their
houses. I used to have a teacher from Sri Lanka and she was my best teacher
but now I miss my friends and my teacher. That's why my teacher always
says "Do you want to write a picture?" Because I know that that's how I
am going to remember her".
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Another
day one time I was making an elephant. My teacher said "Do you want to
make an elephant?" The whole class copied my elephant. They didn't know
elephants because they didn't know about tusks. The other kids said they
were blue or red. Those kids were silly. So sometimes, they never ever
copy me. So that's why I always know that I was the best artist in the
class and I still am in kindergarden. But when I was little, 3 years old.
I was still pretty good.
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Once
upon a time, I was here at preschool and this is my last one. I am making
an elephant and I wrote my name by myself and that elephant is yellow and
has a heart eye and sparkles all over it. And sometimes it even whispers
to me...."Keely, Thank you for making me beautiful"... but that is just
imagination. I wish that it would say that because that elephant is from
preschool and that is why I always make it nice and that is how I do it!
So! The End.
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