Mr. T's homework tonight was on poetry. The final assignment was to write three sentences about what you like or don't like about poetry. Here's what my 7 1/2 year old wrote:
I don't imagine.
I don't rhyme.
I don't stanza.
It's like a Seinfeld episode!!! I told him to think of one thing he DOES like about poetry to replace that third sentence, cause I'm mean like that. He's still thinking...
Monday, October 11, 2010
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