As dictated by Max:"Once upon a time there was a little kid named Jason. And he went for a walk, and he got tired. Then, so he went home and he got an apple. And then, last year he wanted to go to the Playplace, and then he wanted to go to the movies, but he wanted to eat some popcorn, but they didn’t have nay popcorn at the movies. So then, he made his own popcorn, and also, he got tired of eating it, so he decided to go home. And next year, he was going home. And then, Jason, the boy, had a doggy. And next year, he was too loud making noises with his toys. Next time, he had a big tummy ache. Next time, he was feeling bad today, so he walkded down the stairs and asked his mom if he could have a banana tomorrow, and then his mom said: “sure, you can have a banana tomorrow”. And then he got tired of going to the movies, but then he went to the library, and this time he didn’t have a tummy ache – his tummy ache was gone! Also, then next year, his dad had the tummy ache that he had. Then, the little kid named Jason – he laughed and laughed and laughed. Then he stopped laughing and asked his mom if he could have a banana. And then she said he could have the banana. Then next year, his brother Ocal, went to the racetracks. And tomorrow, Ocal was going down the stairs running, and also when he was running down the stairs, he got a broken arm. And he couldn’t walk or talk or sneeze or eat or walk, or watch TV, because his brother was super, super hurting. He wouldn’t eat, and he wouldn’t stay healthy, and he wouldn’t eat junk food. And then, he asked his mom if he could go to the doctors. His mom said: “sure, why do you want to go to the doctors?” “Because, I got a broken arm,” said Ocal. And then he told her about the terrible stake about breaking his arm. And he told his mom that he tumbled down the stairs fast. Then, Jason was going to the doctors first, cause he got a bad, bad cough, and because he drunk coffee, and then….the end. Wait – that’s not the end. Also, he watched “Special Agent Oso”, then went shooting with his toy guns. Then, he wanted to watch “Aladdin” and his mom said no, because his dad was watching TV. And then he felt tired. The end!"
2 comments:
What a great story! Max, it sounds like you like popcorn and bananas. I loved your story!
That's so funny. Abby is totally into story telling. This summer she wants to make a book with all of her stories in it (and the ones we have to make up and tell her every night). Love those creative minds!
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