Rachel loves to write stories. It seems every time I turn around she has another little book to show me. She wrote this story of a pumpkin recently and sent it home with Grandma to illustrate. Here is the final version:

This is a story of a pumpkin

Once upon a time there was a pumpkin patch

One day one pumpkin rolled away into the woods

A man found it. He took it home.

He cooked onions and tomatoes

then ate the pumpkin for dinner
the end.
1 comment:
What a good story.
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