As Interpreted by the Author:
Being a pilgrim girl is hard!
I had to put
on layers of clothes and I
only got to play with my friend once today.
We always win. My friend
is getting better at the game.
I have to make my
bed. When my bed
is made I go and
get dressed. On the May
Flower I could only bring
one pair of clothes. Half of
the people died on the May
Flower. It was very tight
at night time. My brother
made it. Actually my whole family
made it. My brother and
my dad helped to make
the houses. All the men
made the houses. my brother's
name is Will. My dad's
name is Rod. My dad
is nice. My mom takes
care of my little sister.
I have to milk the goat.
Good work Savannah!
We can't wait for you to write more stories!
1 comment:
That is so cute! She has a great imagination. I can't believe she's in kindergarten!!!!
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