Driving to school this morning James declares that hed forgotten to do his homework - he had to recite a poem. Quickly realising the only poem we knew involved farting we decided to write one. So, at the bus stop I grabbed a tatty bit of paper from the boot of the car and we wrote a poem. He proudly read it at school today and Mrs Roberts said it was the best poem she had heard so far this week :) The unfortunate part of this story is that James now thinks he can leave his homework to the last minute, locate required materials from anywhere and still ace it!!! :-)
Posted on: Wed, 06 Nov 2013 08:20:20 +0000
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