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Wednesday, March 30

Journal Time

Every Wednesday, Darian's class ventures over to the local P-Patch to find a spot of their own and journal. Wednesday is Free Choice, so she can write about whatever is on her mind. Currently, her free choice is a comic about crazy cats. (When she says the word 'crazy' she uses jazz hands for punctuation.)

Today she got into the car and exclaimed, "The P-Patch was so amazing! There were lots of cool spaces where you could just sit and think about what you wanted to write. The weird thing is, there weren't a lot of peas there."

I had to ask, "So, was it just a bunch of r's, s's, t's and the usual v's?"

She answered, " No, just a bunch of clover." I smirked. She added, "You should come next Wednesday and write with us. It's not like you have a job or anything."

Snarky little journalist.


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