And now for something a little different…
A funny little story…I hope you enjoy.
Esmeralda sat on the floor in her room and looked at the drawings hanging on her wall. Each one was of a princess from a book she had read. She drew each one as she read the story and then hung them on her wall when she was done with the book. Each drawing gave her such vivid memories that she could tell each story just from looking at them.
Esmeralda wanted to be a real, live princess more than anything in the whole wide world so she would draw what she imagined.
“Ezmie!” Her mother called from downstairs.
“Yes mother, I’m coming. I was just…um…straightening up my room.”
“Your breakfast is ready and it won’t stay hot forever.”
“Yes, mother, I’ll reheat it myself if it gets cold.”
Esmeralda stood up, looked at her posters again and then bounced down the…
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