I am poem
I am nice and sweet.
I wonder what my kids will look like.
I hear a dogs cry.
I see my new house.
I want to become a princess.
I am nice and sweet.
I pretend that I lived in a castle.
I feel like Gods little angel.
I touch a tiny birds head.
I worry that I will get stuck in a grade.
I cry when an animal or someone dies.
I am nice and sweet.
I understand that5 my mom loves me.
I say I will have kids.
I dream that I’m a princess.
I try to go to the next grade.
I hope to live well.
I am nice and sweet.
Holly, thank you for commenting me. You are a very smart girl too. I think you will pass fifth grade. Thank you for telling me that I,m a smart girl and that I will pass fifth grade.
Posted by: Samantha | September 11, 2007 at 08:56 AM
Hey Holly this is Tyler in your class not in Mrs. Henning's class. I think that is a great blog. Oh gotta go see you later.
Posted by: Tyler | September 12, 2007 at 09:06 AM
Hi Holly, I am Ms. Emmert's dad. I love your blog. I like the part about the dog who adopted the baby squirrels. I used to have a dog, but it was so wild and crazy we had to give it to my stepson Charlie because he has lots of land for it to run around on and use up all his energy. He likes it much better there. I miss him alot. Be sweet. Bye
Posted by: Ed Roberts | September 21, 2007 at 08:25 AM
I'm positive that you WILL pass the 5th grade.
I know I did.
And if I can..you can.
trust me.
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Posted by: Amy.:] | September 28, 2007 at 06:12 AM