
A note from a third grader






We are sitting in front of Keating Steps without shoes….and socks.


Dear Friends,
You are the seeds of our friendship. Our friendship of seeds will never leave.
You put the sweetness in the watermelon.You do not eat the green part because it ain’t sweet.
When I say WATER, You say Melon!
Water! Melon!
Water! Melon!
I am thankful for my friends!



It reads:
Dear Family,
You are sweet like a radish…There are two syllables – rad and dish just as twice hundreds of love you will bring


It reads,
Dear Riley,
Our buttery love keeps us together. Our toasty friendship will not burn.
Thank you for being my friend.
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