My being a brat. My little rat.
My sister Ravean. My going cavin.
My mother. My brother.
My tree climbing. My art designing.
My cake. My blue rake.
My falling off. My bike my going for a hike.
My long hair. My being allowed to steer.
My little brother Killian. My big brother Jason.
My new bike. My old trike.
My new pool. My favorite school.
For literacy we wrote a poem about things in our childhood. It had to rhyme and have two sentences per line. I liked writing this because I got to think about all the things I like.