
And here's Flat Stanley, monitoring the situation.
Now that I am five years old--a whole hand, as it were--I see the world in a different light. Sometimes, it's the nightlight as I try to read in bed long past my bedtime, in clear defiance of my parents. Sometimes it's the light from the oven, as it cooks my delicious chicken nuggets. Sometimes it's the light coming from my new Star Wars Clone Turbo Tank; how does one brush his teeth without the accompaniment of a Clone Turbo Tank?
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Hey Jack - I went to your cousin, Daniel's school today for Grandparents Day and I saw all your pictures and writings about your visit from Flat Stanley. Very good!
Are you ever going to have Grandparents Day at you school?
Hugs & Kisses,
Grammie
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