Following the life and times of a growing SEVEN year old and her working mama
Apple/Orange
Monday, March 28, 2011
The short story
Once upon a time there was a princess. Her name was Malia. Malia loved beautiful flowers. The flowers were always beautiful to her. One day Malia was outside. What she saw was no beautiful flowers. The next day, Malia found the flowers beautiful. The end.
Monday, March 21, 2011
My 7th Tooth
My tooth was loose. I was at Isabella's house and having fun. Isabella hugged me too tight, but it did not come out. My tooth was just so wiggly and it was bleeding. I really wanted my super wiggly tooth to come out. It came out because I asked my mama to "just pull it out." She did and then the tooth fairy came (a few days late).
the end.
we are for tooth number 8 to come out.
the end.
we are for tooth number 8 to come out.
The Butterfly and the Princess
Once upon a time there was a butterfly. It laid an egg and then it was a caterpillar, but when it came out of its chrysalis it was a princess instead. Well what happened was, the butterfly and the princess became best friends. they wanted to everything and one day the princess found out everything in the whole wide world. So what happened was the butterfly did not get married to the princess. The princess got married to the world. the end.
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