The Cold
It has turned blustery cold these past few days and the Thirdlanders aren't too happy about it.
When I planned for an extra recess one morning this week, several Thirdlanders argued that they would rather stay inside. I for one wanted some fresh air so I made the decision that we should venture out. Most Thirdlanders were happy; a few grumbled bitterly, making comments about frostbite.
I wrote to my mom yesterday, telling her that I made some kiddos mad about going out in the cold. She wrote back, "Well, 24 degrees really is cold, so I don't blame them. And please don't make the kids mad. Many families have handguns now and something bad could happen."
My mom always puts a new spin on things. As usual, she makes a good point. Thanks, MOM! Ho! Ho! Ho!
When I planned for an extra recess one morning this week, several Thirdlanders argued that they would rather stay inside. I for one wanted some fresh air so I made the decision that we should venture out. Most Thirdlanders were happy; a few grumbled bitterly, making comments about frostbite.
I wrote to my mom yesterday, telling her that I made some kiddos mad about going out in the cold. She wrote back, "Well, 24 degrees really is cold, so I don't blame them. And please don't make the kids mad. Many families have handguns now and something bad could happen."
My mom always puts a new spin on things. As usual, she makes a good point. Thanks, MOM! Ho! Ho! Ho!
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