Monday, August 14, 2006

From Shelly:

This is a story I wrote for my school work:

"The Three Brother's Garden"

Once upon a time there was three brothers. The oldest one was John. The next one was Noah and the youngest's name was Joe. It all began a warm day in March... John and his brothers were having a chat when John said, "Why don't we grow a garden? We'll grow tomatoes, carrots, cucumbers, lettuce and radishes." The other two agreed. Joe knew they would have to work very, very hard to grow a garden. Noah called, "I'll get the shovel!" and he was gone. Joe called, "I'll get the hoe and the spade!" and he was gone too. Last of all John got some fertilizer. Then when they had all the things they needed they sang "Jesus oh Jesus" while they worked. Then that day was over.
When they came back, they saw some tiny shoots. The plants had grown! They danced and sang. Then they weeded and that day was over. All summer long they worked on their garden. Then on the first day of fall, they harvested their crops. Joe dug up the carrots, Noah made the dirt soft so Joe could dig up the carrots easily. John harvested the other crops and their dad sold them in the market.
The End


Audrey said...

What a good story Shelly! You are so talented. :-)

Auntie Adrianne

Chris said...

Shelly, I really liked your story!
Here is a true story from when I was a little boy:
One time I went doodoo in my pants and I didn't want anyone to know, so I walked around with it for a day or so, and then I told my best friend. He said I was yucky, and then he told on me.
The moral of this story is:
Dont go doodoo in your pants!

Love, foolish uncle Chris

Kaylee Jayne Braaten said...

Hi, Tory and Shelly. My dad is phil, and I remember you. Do you remember me?

One day it would be fun to see you!

Much love,

Kaylee(typed out by her patient dad)