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 A So when my mom hopped in the bath and started reading her book, I went into my room and grabbed all of the crayons and markers I could find. Then I went back out into the hallway I started to work my magic. I grabbed my blue marker and drew a big blue smiley face. Then I grabbed five crayons in one hand and five markers in the other and I scribbled all over the wall! To finish off my drawing I wrote “I love you Mommy,” at the bottom of the wall. When my mom finished reading her book in the bath she got out and went to check on how I was doing. She found me in her bedroom watching Barney. She asked where my picture was and so I walked out to the hall and showed her. She was crying because she had to clean all of this off the wall. But she couldn’t really yell at me because I was so proud of myself. She sent me to my room until she finished cleaning off the drawings. That is when I misunderstood something like Tyler. Article posted November 17, 2011 at 09:41 AM • comment (1) • Reads 175 • see all articles |
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