I'm an eight-year-old kid, which isn't easy. This is what I think about the world. I tell my Mom what I want to say and she types it for me. Lucky me!
Thursday, April 8, 2010
The Chore Chart
We have a chart at home that when we do something good we can move up a space on the chart. When I move up 25 spaces (I counted) I get to pick something out of the reward jar. There's some pretty sweet stuff like bowling and swimming.
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