Big Brother Poetry…


We found two pieces of paper in S’s red folder (the folder that facilitates communication between home and school).  Dad had read them already, and was upstairs doing the bedtime routine when I found them.
sadi poemsI read these in the kitchen, while cleaning up the dinner dishes, and couldn’t stop laughing!

S said from upstair, “They’re poems, and you don’t have to use capital letters, or punctuation!”

Then he asked me “Did you laugh so hard that you couldn’t breathe?”

My reply: “Almost!”

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2 responses to “Big Brother Poetry…”

    • aren't they wonderful? and the best part, in my eyes, was that little brother J loved the idea that the fat panda was going to eat his head of[f]!

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