Frankie says:
"One day at my school someone brought in baby chicks from their farm. They were brown, because they weren’t old enough to be yellow. They bobbed their heads and said 'peep.' I said awwwww. I stroked one with one finger very gently on his back. We took care of the chicks all day, and when I read to them they fell asleep. At the end of the day they went home. All of the chicks lived happily ever after."
2 comments:
Frankie, that sounds like such a fun day and you were so gentle with the baby chicks! Grandma
Future blogger in the making!! Excellent story, Frankie!
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