telling stories
My kindergarten boy’s homework assignment last week was to write a story. It had to have a beginning, a middle, and an end. It also had to be true. I explained the assignment to him, and he wrote this story (yes, I have fixed his spelling):
So sad! It broke my heart and my husband’s heart to read that. But it is a true story. Our old dog Milo died last fall. And while he wasn’t 50 (he was 14), he was ailing and we had to put him to sleep. Maybe it’s not a surprise that a kid would … read the rest
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