Try and find me. When you find me, I want to tell you that I visited Alex's farm. I am in the corn field, picking Indian corn. Daddy said that we could only pick one piece because the field has mold. We were trying to pick the ones that were different colors. Daddy found a bright red one with some mold on it. Alex still liked it and picked it. I found one that was red and black. Dad thought the one that I found was a good one. We had to chuck our corn into the field and Dad thought that I had a good arm because I threw it far.
Monday, November 1, 2010
Try and find me. When you find me, I want to tell you that I visited Alex's farm. I am in the corn field, picking Indian corn. Daddy said that we could only pick one piece because the field has mold. We were trying to pick the ones that were different colors. Daddy found a bright red one with some mold on it. Alex still liked it and picked it. I found one that was red and black. Dad thought the one that I found was a good one. We had to chuck our corn into the field and Dad thought that I had a good arm because I threw it far.
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Brinda: I see that you have your cast on. Why do you pick the mold ones? Are they good or not good?
ReplyDeleteTucker: Is the farm just plain Alex's? How did he get a farm? Did your dad or mom buy it?
Hope I see you soon Jack. We can play tag at Grandpa Harry's house.
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