Monday, April 29, 2013
Friday, April 26, 2013
poem comment
This poem was by Makayla M.
This poem brings back the memory of me getting stuck in a thunderstorm with my dad, while we were fishing. We were stuck at camp by the river, and a huge storm blew threw. It was scary, but so relaxing at the same time. Instead of trying to leave we just stayed there and enjoyed it.
Tuesday, April 23, 2013
Friday, April 19, 2013
my dog
My Dog
My dog is brown
He owns a crown
He lives in a box
He also wears socks
http://www.last.fm/music/Baha+Men/_/Who+Let+The+Dogs+Out
Monday, April 15, 2013
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