Here’s a story my little girly made up at a Chinese restaurant last month when we were up in NJ for my bro’s graduation. My niece remembered the story and wrote it out the way my girly was saying it.
Ol’ MacDanald had a farm. Hiz mudder came. Den a cweetwur came! Ol’ MacDanald and hiz mudder were scared! Dey wran and wran az fast az they could! Den anoder cweatwur came! Ol’
MacDanald hiz muder and hiz mudder were reayey scared! Dey wran and wran! Den anudder cweetwur came! Den Ol’MacDanald’s mommy came! She saved Ol’ MacDanald, hiz mudder and hiz mudder. Ol’ MacDanald hiz mudder, hiz mudder and hiz mommy lived happiyey evur afder.
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