Yesterday was Grandpa's birthday. He became 86. I need to stop and get a birthday card before I start out for the day.
This morning I found a poem Tristan wrote stuffed in his backpack with some other schoolwork:
My pebble
My pebble
is
Displeased.
My pebble-
The pebble
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I think it is very descriptive.
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You have a really talented kid.
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