After their feast, the girls were feeling creative. They sent me the following poems:
Emma composed this poem:
I love the smells in the air
of summer, they keep me awake
but I really do have to say...
my favorite is barbequed steak!
Doris, not to be outdone, composed this:
I stole a pie from the table
...I'm in the doghouse now
I ask you, how was I to know
it was for company anyhow?
Emma composed this poem:
I love the smells in the air
of summer, they keep me awake
but I really do have to say...
my favorite is barbequed steak!
Doris, not to be outdone, composed this:
I stole a pie from the table
...I'm in the doghouse now
I ask you, how was I to know
it was for company anyhow?