Poem #164

Here's one from Raina...

     Summer   Days

   On  summer  days

   We  go  to  the

   Beach   and   we   go   in   the   sandy

   Water.

   Sand   goes   in   between   our   toes.

   Sand   tickles   us.   We   lie   down   in   the   sand.

   We   get   sandy.

   Mom   helps   me   make   a   sandcastle.

   It   comes   out   how   I   really   like   it.

Thanks, Raina!

Have a good night, everyone!
PS - It's our last Parents as Reading Partners tomorrow at 8:30 AM, followed by our Poetry Writing Celebration!   Hope to see you there!