(I am transcribing journal entries from before I started this net-journal. This one is from midway through elementary school.)
Dear J,
Today Im a snowman and
my Uncle build me in New York.
Then I went to somewhere else and
then when Uncle Steve came out
he said wheres my snowman?
And then he saw my footprints
and he followed it.
Love, Christian 22
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