have you seen the peanut car
All day long I heard the first graders talking about the peanut car.
I knew there was not such a thing, but I humored them.
Who saw it?
Daisy
Where was it?
At the restaurant?
When was that?
This morning.
They are excited now that I am getting involved.
Maybe it will quiet them down.
The peanut car suddenly drove past the playground.
There was a frenzy.
I was making more cheering noises than the six-year-olds
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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