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Today we went out to MOPS and when we came back we noticed that the bunny was gone. That makes me think about her and want to cry.
"We looked for her in the alley
we looked across the street,
we couldn't find her,
but we were walking on our feet."
(i was trying to rhyme it.)
The bunny was left outside on accident. I didn't do it but my daddy did it. He left it outside on accident but he forgot to bring it in.
So when we got back I cried and cried and cried and cried and cried and cried and cried and cried and cried and cried and cried and cried and cried. At last I stopped crying.
We're going to buy a new bunny. I don't know where Bumper is. Maybe she got eaten by a dog or maybe she's in the ground. You'll have to talk to us about it Uncle Matt.
The end.
It was a fun day at soccer. I practiced for for 1 hour. I like my coach. He is cool. We played a game. The other team won, but I didn't. When we got home we saw Yoriko.
It was a fun day. I went to the greatest race in the world's speedway. The Indianapolis 500 Speedway. We went around the track on a bus. Not on a race car but on a bus. We went 35 miles an hour. 15 times a Nascar would have passed us while we were on the track.
My mom told me that I'm supposed to take a picture of an E. Uncle Matt, have you ever met Katherine before? She's writing this right now. When I hung the E down, I took five pictures. Katherine got here and she's writing this blog. My mom is laying Nigel down for a rest. That's all.
This is my artwork of my car. This is my picture. Mommy says she likes it. The car and the people don't have seatbelts. It goes ten million miles per hour. It says so on the odometer.
