I've just finished Sharyn's Theories of Journaling (coming to a site near you soon!) and it got me thinking about the one and only time my son wrote a story for me. The layout design is totally scraplifted from someone, somewhere (it was three years ago!) but I remember that the journaling was my original contribution. I so miss my scanner.
The text reads: In Picton I played minigolf and I went on a rocket ride and I had a double ice cream with two flavours goody gum drops and berry and ... mucky.
Pretty much sums it up from a 5 year old's perspective!
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