Adrienne is in a weekly cheerleading class through mid-August. She was already a loud drama-queen, just needed some choreography to go with it.
Speaking of A, here are a few more of her 3rd grade journal entries.
1/7/10
If I were in charge of school lunches, I would do ice cream, just ice cream. I have a poem called Ice cream.
Ice cream.
Ice cream.
Ice cream.
THE END
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Beep.
(Date unknown)
A
2/11/10 - (All entries are now in cursive, oo la la....)
If I could change one thing about myself I would change nothing. I would change nothing because mother told me to never wish I was somebody else. Father told me that...well, he did not tell me anything.
3/15/10
Over the weekend I went on a walk, sort of. Sort of because I rode my scooter. Guess what? I have bad news. What is the bad news? I fell down twice. One more thing, I got my BEST pants all muddy.
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Reading these makes me want to go back to third grade, where getting your best pants muddy is the biggest thing to worry about.
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