Saturday, January 10, 2009

Zebras Are On the Front

Once upon a time, a zebra came. And she had her mother. And the little mother and the little zebra, they jumped in the bouncy house at home. And they wrote a gift, like this (demonstrates by writing with a feather tip). It said, "To Charlotte, From the Zebras."

Then they erased it, because they had to go home. And they wrote another gift. And the gift was at Grammy and Papa's, and Grammy and Papa read it like this, "To Charlotte, From the Zebras." But they erased it again! And they wrote another gift!

"To Charlotte, From the Zebras," Grammy and Papa said.

They took the gift because it was dying. You can't do anything with the gift when it dies. And it disappeared. Then it was back again! "To Charlotte, From the Zebras AND Grammy and Papa."

Grammy and Papa loved each other like this (demonstrates). And they were family! And I did a silly dance, like this (demonstrates). Then the zebras wrote another gift, and they wrote lots of gifts! Now, the zebras are going to read all of them. And the reader is going away and saying everything behind.

And a little mean girl came in the room, and she stomped on the feather. And then she went off it. The zebras were sad. One little nice bear ran to the zebras and caught the zebras! The bear struggled along to open the door, then went in the house. And they went to sleep and the ball was asleep.

The End

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