the big forest

November 4th, 2008

Yesterday while we were playing hookie, my oldest decided to write his first story. Know what? I consider that a day well spent. Sometimes I wish that he could stay home everyday to write stories, read to his siblings and make beautiful art projects. As much as he learns at school, it’s already killing his creativity and that, my friends KILLS me.

The Big Forest

The biggest tree has fallen. The biggest tree is a little boys favourite tree. he has to find a new tree. And at this moment the little boy findid the best tree. The tree was as big as a two layer house. It was too big to climb to the top. The treetop was to the moon.


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