When we got out at recess, we had to walk FIVE laps. Because we were being bad yesterday. One boy was hiding behind the door and then he ran! But I wasn't being bad... just the whole class.
I walked them kinda slow.
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I tagged you to tell about your quirks. Ask your mommy what that means. I can't wait to see what you write about next!
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