Wednesday, September 19, 2012

At 1st Grade Back to School Night

I got to look in Silas's writing folder and read the details of life he's chosen to record:

 When I wake up in the morning my hair looks like a freak.
 When there are robbers out the window throw sharp objects out the window.
 At recess I like to jam wood chips down a hole in the middle of a picnic table.
I felt the baby's foot.

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