Another story dictated at 3. Not sure why it’s called Dress Two. You’d have had to ask Fiona way back then.
Once upon a time there were two little Marys. And then the cows were jumping over the moons. And then the cows were jumping over lives and streets. But they were walking in hats this time with tails sticking up and wagging them – really fast.
This cow did, named Humphrey, jumping over a line and another street. Today we’re writing a skateboard story about wagons. Waggin their tails and writing their lails. Then their gals were going jumping over the line. And then they were jumping over hats and lines. But two little Marys and one little riding hood was going to one Mary’s mom and they didn’t want to see little red riding hood.
Then they were slipping in a popcorn chain called cage. Then they were jumping over dots by flying them. But they were too slow so they couldn’t catch up to the planes. And then my stories were all filled.
But today we’re having a story about these clivers. All of the clivers were disappearing from. The end stories. But they were too slow so they couldn’t catch up faster.
Another story Fiona dictated at 3.
Once upon a time Mary pencil met moon at silly scone as story upon a blanket stories and full of pencils. The end for you. The scone isn’t the end, but the story isn’t done yet.
And then got it – BANG! Suddenly, shirt upon a nothing and where did everybody go? They went to watch on the little TV. Then the scone was getting eaten. Then they fell through an open board. Then the pillow came to eat the scone as a pillow bite.
Necklace, necklace, golden necklace. The scone gets eaten by the necklace. Then 17 turns into Lincolnteen. Face in the moon. Then the moon said, “Why don’t I buy you a scone?”
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Fiona’s written by Mommy and Gianna; Sue and Send
This is the end of the story.
Fiona dictated this story to me when she was about 3.
Mary had a little riding hood. And they were taking a trip on their van and car and horsey’s. And she was riding a blanket upon a stories staff. Now upon a stories. And they were getting a cage.
One day they came out of the cage by slipping through a hole out of it. They were using gloves to hold onto the rope so they wouldn’t slip down to the popcorn. But the popcorn was falling around the cage room.
They just flew holes around. And then they fell right through an open board. They could possibly open the board. But the board was too small and tiny but they knew they could do it.
They were all little and written by Mommy and Fiona.
The reason it’s called coffee vs. juice is because we’ve been at home, then at a coffee shop, at home and then at a coffee shop. It’s sort of like a pattern. A pattern. 1 pattern, just one. It will ……………………………….. um……………..UNKNOWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
If you’re reading this part, then you must know I’m a six year old and here is my day. First I woke up. Then I cuddled with the stuffed dog I had cuddled with all night. Then I decided my name was Fiona. But not entirely uppercase like mommy had first done it. Well, here’s my day.
I spent a pattern going from The Wired Monk Coffee Shop and then back to where we are staying. The stuffed puppy’s name is Patch. I played hide and seek with mommy and daddy and Patch and myself and a little rubberband ball that Patch liked. We were just hiding ourselves everywhere. But Mommy didn’t hide herself and Daddy didn’t hide himself either. But I hid myself.
If you’re reading this part, it means you know I’m homeschooled. I’d rather be regular schooled but I am only just in 1st grade and we are traveling. (Too bad. I’d rather be in regular school.) For school though I did a crossword puzzle. I drew a picture of some grapes and one of the grapes was red but the rest were all purple. I drew the picture as a thank you picture for my grape drink that is too yummy to finish.
Earlier while we did the hide and seek or at least after that I learned about calendars. There’s November, December, June, August, there are too many to remember. There are 7 days of the week I know. Which means that I know every day of the week. But to be back to schooling…
We did some science earlier and we’re going to do some later too. We’re going to get plastic wrap and put it over our hands and do something with fruit slices and stuff. There are 3 steps in that. Apples slices, orange slices and I can’t remember what was in the middle. Oh sorry wandering from school stuff again.
So to be back to schooling. My science book has a picture of a clown fish on front. I really like learning about maps on paper and tracing my finger and mommy’s finger too over the maps just to pretend we are traveling to places that we aren’t. We are in Canada and we’re traveling back home to California. Ten stops I guess.
Traveling to the Skytrain on a bus
Pump at a water park
Note to self: that is not real ice cream
I sure had to play those egg shakers hard
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