In the interest of this being the ‘family blog’, I turned over the blogging duties to Davis today.  He decided he’d like to tell you about his giant acorn. 
Transcribed to Mommy:  (with reminders of where to put each period, even!)
“My acorn is very big.  I found it in my backyard.  I lifted a rock up and it was pushed in the rocks.  I pulled it out and it was a big acorn.  It is from a burr oak tree.  We googled it, and we saw a picture of it.  It is very special to me because it is so big.”
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1 comment:
What a sweet mom your are!
Tell Davis, nice acorn!
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