Friday, June 12, 2009

Story Telling

We were writing stories today and you said that you wrote a story of your own, and it went like this (verbatim):

"There was a girl and a boy and they were both named 'dub-dub." They ate the crayons. Their mommy and daddy came. They just came out in the garden and watered the plants by themselves. All by themselves. They just stamped inside. They just ran inside the house. They went into the living room and played some cookies. They had red cookies. And then they went outside some more. And then they came back inside. And that was the story."

"That's the whole story I was talking about. That's my story. And there's one more story that daddy made up..."

"There was once a boy -- just a little boy not named Pierre -- (I just changed my mind mommy, I like Pierre). He doesn't eat crayons. He just draws with crayons. He draws it on an easel. He draws a picture of himself. It's a big boy and a little boy and a girl. And they draw pictures. They take turns on that stepstool. Then his mommy and daddy came. And they say 'good job' to them. They say good job for not eating the crayons. Then there was a cupcake. And they shared the cupcake."

"That's the story. There's something else in it too.."

"There's a girl named Samantha. A big girl named Samantha. She got her own stepstool so she can draw by herself instead of somebody getting on it. So she draws by herself. And then she got off. And after she got off she draw a picture of herself on the stepstool. And after she got off, somebody got on it. So she got a new stepstool. Her mommy buy a new stepstool for a big girl named Samantha. And then she draw by herself. And somebody else draw by themselves."

"And that's the story."

"Now Samantha has a story about one little girl named Samantha..."

"It's when she was trying to play with her mommy. She played with her mommy and daddy. She got happy. And then she got to eat a cupcake with her mommy and daddy. They got red cupcakes. And then it was yummy so they ate it all up. And daddy said that was yummy so they went back home."

"And that's the end of the story."

After I read you all of the stories you wrote, you smiled and said:

"Yeah. That's the story."

"That's all the stories."

For now...

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