Kate, I never want to forget the crazy things you do. Here are 2 stories:
One night you, and all your siblings, were frustrating me. Everyone was running around, making the house a mess, and listening to nothing I said. I banished you all to your rooms. You were all told you had to read 20 minutes by yourselves(You had all misbehaved and I refused to read with anyone). 10 minutes after I yelled these things to you, you show up and sit next to me at the table. You had a book in hand, you sat down, and proceeded to read to me. I was so mad at everyone(especially you), but you melted my heart. How could I not listen to you read? Story #2
One night you were reading me your sight words. After reading each word, you put it into a sentence.
Sight word: good
Your sentence: Today I was good at the playground. You then giggled a little and told me "That's a lie."
You are so funny, but so much trouble.





