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Veronica spent all her allowance on this Jasmine costume. She is so pleased with it. |
2019 week forty-seven
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Theodore and his friends have been using my garden as an extension of the sandbox. If it's not the chickens digging them up it's these cute boys. |
Theodore
Theo's Auntie Mel watched him one day this week so I could work an extra sub day. She said how gentle and kind he was with his two year old cousin Ruby.
V- "Theo, you were gentle with Ruby even when she whapped your head?!"
T - "Yes. Because she's just a baby and she doesn't understand."
We all melted. What a sweet boy. I'm glad he knows how to use those skills out of the house even though he doesn't seem to practice them in the house...
Veronica
"Santa is basically like a god."
"I'm going to observate these."
V- "What is a person called who writes poems?"
Me- "A poet."
V- "I think I'll grow up to be a poet." And the Anne Shirley inside me burst with pleasure.
"Chickens are a kind of bird. And there were bird-like dinosaurs. And those dinosaurs became birds, so BASICALLY OUR BACK YARD IS JURASSIC PARK!!!"
Three Little Snowmen
by Veronica Cole
Three little snowmen sitting by the road.
The first one said, "Ooh it's getting cold."
The second one said, "There are snowflakes in the air."
The third one said, "It's getting chilly out here!"
Then oooooooh went the wind, and whoooosh went the snow,
and the three little snowmen rolled down the road.
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