I wrote a poem.

today I wrote a poem called Witchity Witch.And this is how it goes.
Witchity witch rode on a broom.
Witchity witch fell in a room.
all of Dracula's werewolves and all of his men
couldn't get Witchity Witch out of the room again.
By:Brandon and Tate
it was hard and fun.

How much I miss my grandma

I wish I coud see my grandma Hone today
if I coud be her neighbor I wuold shout horay!

how much I love my dad

Last wensday my dad left.The next day.I woke up crying.Then I remembered my dad used to make me say"I'm a winner!I'm a winner about 5 times louder and louder.So I did that.and then I didn't cry any more.After that the rest of the day was asome.