This "essay" came home this week.
When I Went To California
by Connor Tate
I went to California on a plane. I was a chubby cute baby. I know this because I saw pictures from this trip. When I got to California, we observed the airport. The airport was very nice. when we got out of th airport we got a rental car. I was beautiful to me, but not my mom and dad. We drove to the hotel. We had a very nice ocean view. We went to sleep in our puffy beds. Before we went to bed I said "Dada". The next afternoon was fun for me. My dad was holding me while putting me in the pool with him. We had a blast in California. Have any of you been to California?
Thursday, April 7, 2011
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1 comment:
so sweet. I love seeing what they write at this age... their interpretations of things. Priceless.
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