We wrote this when we were a bit early getting to school one day.
Griffin says: “You don’t know about me because I’m the only one who knows about me. But I love you and you love me too. Once in a land I told a story for people in my family – I don’t remember what I told my story about. That’s all I wanted to say.”
Then I interview….
Where do you go to school? I don’t know, in a class, a class…
Who’s your teacher? Agnes
Is she nice? Yes, she’s nice
What do you do at school? Play
Why don’t you work? Cause Agnes lets me play.
What do you do at home? I don’t know. I don’t know.
How high can you count? 1, 2, 3…….47, 48, 49, 50….. 58, 59! To 59! (In English) 1, 2, 3…..36, 37, 38, 39….. 39! (In French)
Where do you live? In Besancon
Are you French? Yes
Are you American? Yes
Where does your Grammie live? In Delaware
(unprompted) That’s all now. Is it time to go to school??