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!