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Yesterday I made chocolate chip cookies with fancy double chocolate chips. We froze most of them for when we go on vacation. Today I made a double batch of peanut butter cookies. Some of the cookies we will freeze and some of them we will take to my grandmother because she is not allowed to make them at her house. The smell of peanut butter cookies baking makes my grandfather sick because of a rather unfortunate experience he had at summer camp involving the boy on the bunk above him eating an entire box of the cookies and then throwing up. Anyway, while I was making the cookies I dropped the fork I was using to smash the cookies in to shape and gouged my toe. Not that you care.
Amelia Rose, the little girl who lives down the street showed up in my back yard again. This time Noah and one of his friends, Ivan, were already out there playing. They entertained her for a little while but then Ivan told her it was time to go home and that he would take her but she did not want to go. Eventually the boys persuaded her to go home by paying her a nickel. I don’t know who is smarter, Ivan for bribing Amelia or Amelia for holding out until she got a nickel out of the deal.
Amelia Rose, the little girl who lives down the street showed up in my back yard again. This time Noah and one of his friends, Ivan, were already out there playing. They entertained her for a little while but then Ivan told her it was time to go home and that he would take her but she did not want to go. Eventually the boys persuaded her to go home by paying her a nickel. I don’t know who is smarter, Ivan for bribing Amelia or Amelia for holding out until she got a nickel out of the deal.