Saturday, July 11, 2009
Cinderella
The Day I Met Cinderella
The day I met Cinderella we went shopping.
First we went to the shoe shop.
I just bought sandles but Cinderella bought
tiny golden slippers.
Next we went to the clothes shop.
I bought some jeans but Cinderella bought
a beautiful blue dress.
After that we went to the Gardening Centre.
I bought some flowers but Cinderella bought
a bright orange pumpkin.
When we had lunch Cinderella ran away.
I asked where she was going and she replied,
"It's just too late"
I asked her again the next day.
She was daydreaming and sighed,
"He's just so handsome."
Then I knew where Cinderella had gone.
CN3 Age 8yrs
My daughter loves to copy me. She is fascinated when she sees me scribbling or tapping away on my laptop. She has endless little books of poems, prayers and stories that she leaves all over the house -started but not finished (again like me). This is one of her latest poems that I promised to post for her. Then she will be really like mummy!
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