Story #2
Seated on her potty throne, the storyteller narrates,
For 2 minutes, looked here and there in the zoo. Then I cried. I cried and cried. I cried for Mommy. I see no hippo and anil (squirrel). I keep sad face. Da-da comes and says Hippo is in the forest and anil is looking for nuts. I understand. We all happy and go home. So much fun at zoo. That is the story of the hippo and the anil.
Gosh! She is growing up fast.
LG
July 18, 2012 at 7:49 pmShe wrote a couple recently. One really macabre piece that I am not happy about, but then…
LG
July 5, 2012 at 12:37 pmSo cute…glad you are recording these gems for posterity.
pooh
July 6, 2012 at 9:22 amThey grow up fast – she has already passed the age of cuteness – everything she says today is a matter-of-fact. I have not seen any of your daughter’s new stories. Is she writing any these days?