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Dinosaurs

By laurabean on Wed, 10 Aug 2005

Sarah is painting, it's dinosaurs again. We tried to interest her in dolls, our efforts were in vain. Mother thinks she's talented, I'm not sure that's the word, Obsessed's a bit more like it, criticism won't be heard.

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Jonathon James

By laurabean on Tue, 09 Aug 2005

Poor Jonathon James always suffered from pains As soon as he got near his classroom. He would clutch at his ears in a tantrum of tears And would hide in the infant boys' bathroom. When louder he bawled his mother was called

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My Dog

By laurabean on Mon, 08 Aug 2005

Miranda's dog's a pedigree She walks it in the park. It can be trusted off the lead It doesn't ever bark. My dog's not a pedigree What he is I cannot say. But when I let him off the lead

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The Breakfast Song

By laurabean on Mon, 08 Aug 2005

Oh marmalade on soldiers! Oh lovely jammy toast! These are the things I like to eat that mess me up the most. With yummy sticky fingers, and chocolate on my face, My prints and smears are everywhere

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Lily Green and the Tree Fellers

By rachelcoates on Thu, 04 Aug 2005

It is the last day of the Easter holidays and Lily Green is lying in a big puddle of sunshine under the Chestnut tree on Bottle Bank Lane. Lily is eight years old. She has eyes as green as early acorns and a scattering of nutty freckles, like daisies on a lawn. She stretches out and tickles her cat Compo under his chin, which makes him fall over with happiness and waggle his legs in the air.

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