We have been working so hard in school, we haven't had a lot of time to share it on our blog. We have some fun pictures to catch up on soon.
While you are waiting, you can enjoy the poem Amy wrote. She read a poem called "Boy Flying" and wrote a poem of her own in response.
By Amy, 1st Grade
I can see beautiful colors.
I can't see Ben Ben playing.
I can hear the wind blowing.
I can't hear my sissy playing piano.
I can feel the wind blowing on my hands.
I can't feel the grass.