Today, we did Bananagrams. Then we made stories using the words we made. This was my story.
The mindless mule swam in the bay with a bee flying around his head. He had a pie stuck to his head, which had been there ever since he met a clown. If anyone saw the mule, it would immediately have been stuck in the jail for mules. On the shore a mole tried to shovel the sand but only dug up a bee’s hive. The wavy tide washed over the beach, where a turtle lay, saying quote after quote from Shakespeare for me.
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