“I wish we had gas for blood,” Tim announced today. “Why’s that Tim?” “Then the mosquitoes wouldn’t want our blood.”
“This is only writing that I can read. Would you like to hear it?” Sarah.
“Soccer sucks up all my energy, just like a black hole sucks up everything.” Tim
“I like donuts with sprinklers.” –Mark
“It’s bedtime,” says Mama.
“I don’t want to go to bed,” answers Luke, crossing his arms.
“You need to improve your attitude, young man.” Mama frowns.
Luke smiles a huge smiles, spreads his arms and announces, “I love to go to bed!”
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