At the dinner table tonight we all went around naming our favorite thing and least favorite thing about the day. When it got to Sophie she had so many favorite parts she just couldn't decide what to share...
She talked and talked, and I smiled and smiled. I stroked her hair and tucked it behind her ear. I nodded and listened to her sweet little voice- in the dark of her room, with the hall light shining in- lighting just above her head where the butterflies rest in her canopy covering.
When she was through I sincerely thanked her for sharing her day with me, and told her that when she is away at school I often pause and think of her, and wonder what she is doing at that moment. I told her how much I love her and how I hope she always wants to share her days with me... because i will always care and always love her.
Samplings of Sophie's schoolwork:
Writer's Workshop- How the Easter Bunny gets Eggs
Oh no! I do not have any more eggs! The Easter bunny ecsklaimed. Oh what should I do it is Easter morning and I need to be delivering eggs. But the Easter bunny got an idea. I can mary a bird and off he went and maryed a bird. The end.
My favorite is the accompanying illustration to this hopping tale:
the bride and groom in their wedding attire
And what is it about googly eyes that make art projects so darling :)
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