Thursday, January 20, 2011

A Poem I Wrote in Third Grade

I love to eat fresh apple pie,
I love to watch the birds fly by.

I love the smell of the sea,
I love the buzz of the bumblebee.

I love my mom's homemade food,
But her split pea soup is very rude.

(My teacher loved that last part, and my fun-loving mother still loves to remind me of the awful things I said about her soup.  Ironically, it's one of my favorites now!)
"Thunk" by

3 comments:

  1. BethanyJanuary 20, 2011

    That's funny about the soup! It's fun to look back at things we did when we were younger, isn't it?

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  2. Randi TroxellJanuary 20, 2011

    oh i am LAUGHING so hard right now... her split pea soup is rude....

    LOOOVE IT...

    yea, who'da thunk it... i love split pea soup too!!!

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  3. Busy Bee SuzJanuary 20, 2011

    This is so cute.
    I feel the same way about all you wrote here too...sorry Mom. :)

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