Showing posts with label Ruby. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ruby. Show all posts
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Get Along
Listen, I know (I know) that parents are insufferable about things like these, but I really love this poem my second-grader Ruby wrote. It's the sense of meter, I guess.
People Should Get Along
People should really get along.
No matter if your hair is long,
or if you wear glasses,
or go to English classes.
No matter if your breath smells bad,
or if you make your parents mad.
No matter if you are a hippie,
or if you can't spell Mississippi.
I really wish everyone would get along.
People Should Get Along
People should really get along.
No matter if your hair is long,
or if you wear glasses,
or go to English classes.
No matter if your breath smells bad,
or if you make your parents mad.
No matter if you are a hippie,
or if you can't spell Mississippi.
I really wish everyone would get along.
Wednesday, October 31, 2007
Thursday, September 8, 2005
Six: Ruby: You Are Six
Last night we told Ruby she could pick any restaurant for a birthday meal, provided that she didn't choose either McDonald's or Chuck E. Cheese. To our surprise and delight, she said without hesitation that she wanted to go to abay, to which we had taken her and her sisters last winter. We had a great time. Then she threw up on the car ride home.
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