The Little Dead Bird PDF Print E-mail
Written by Millie   
Tuesday, 13 May 2008 00:15
I should begin this with a disclaimer. Any time we post a story of Millie's it is something she has had us write or type verbatim. We don't change it. In fact, we couldn't make this stuff up!

I saw a baby bird today. If you came down our street or a familiar sidewalk (or maybe in your neighborhood) you might find a dead baby bird.
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Untitled Poem PDF Print E-mail
Written by Millie   
Saturday, 10 May 2008 02:11
Hop it little rabbit
For the wind may blow
Eat little seed from the ground
And be happy with what you found
Other little bunnies
Hopping down the road
It’s so glad to be a fris-froad
And I love being alive
 
Cat and Mouse PDF Print E-mail
Written by Millie   
Saturday, 23 February 2008 20:13
Dad had a cat. The cat was black. The cat chased mice. Did the cat catch a mouse? The cat caught a mouse! Cat ran. Mouse ran. Cat caught mouse. Mouse caught cat. Mouse jumped. Cat jumped. Cat walked. Mouse talked. Up and down. The roads they go. "Where are you cat?" said mouse. "Right here!" said cat. Mouse giggled. "Silly mouse!" said cat. "Where are you mouse?" "Right here! Right here!" said mouse. Cat said, "Mouse-mousey mouse mouse." Boing goes cat. Boing goes mouse. "Here! Here!" says mouse. "Up here!" says cat. "Can I climb that tree?" asks mouse. "Time to go home." said cat. Mouse said, "I don't want to go home." "But we have to go home," said cat, "My owner is probably wondering where I am." "Oh", said mouse, "I think I better go back to my mouse hole. You are right." The End.
 
New Things PDF Print E-mail
Written by Hannah   
Tuesday, 18 March 2008 18:42

The first new thing is obvious: a new website, finally! Yes, okay, we've really slacked off in this area. It was just so much easier to come up with things to write about when we lived in China. Anytime we ventured outside it seemed we'd come across something strange, exciting, or frustrating. And really, just staying inside could yield some interesting stories as well. So life here is just so much more sane, predictable and boring that it usually doesn't feel like there's much to say about it.

 

But the kids are growing and changing and I know there are some grandmas out there who would appreciate seeing a few more pictures. And I suppose we probably could come up with some mildly interesting things to write about from time to time. Like today, actually, because we have another new thing to share.

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Sunshine PDF Print E-mail
Written by Millie   
Saturday, 23 February 2008 19:54

Once upon a time, there was a bunny. And that little bunny went to town. And she found an apple. And she could of dropped a pebble! She liked to do whatever she needed to do and she liked to do it because she lived with her mother and that was because her strange sentence was she lived with her mother. And she liked to do what she liked to do. And she liked to do what she liked to do because she liked it because she lived with her mommy and everything.

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