Story Time...

Hahaha... I was just handed a letter and story I wrote to my grandparents when I was like, five or so. So I thought I would share the hilariousness (and probably embarrassment) of it.

DEAR NANNA AND POPPY,

THIS WAS A VERY SAD STORY ABOUT A KING WITH A WIFE THAT DIED.

I love you but this is a sad story.

and Aunty Sue and Aunty Merryn and Uncle Nick and Aunty Sandy

I have been doing kicks and blocks and punches at Karate. I've been doing lots of work at my preschool. You do really good cheese and macaroni and you do really good pastry. I forgot my playdough. This letter is going all the way to Melbourne.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU NANNA!

That's it, and it's Poppy's birthday soon, so HAPPY BIRTHDAY Poppy.

Bye for now, Love from Sophie.

And the story...

The King's Wife Died

Once upon a time, there was a king with a wife that died. He was upset and she had to go in heaven. She was really killed by a bat and she had no more blood.

She was really, really dead.

The End.

Now we know where my sister gets it from.
XD

Merry Christmas everyone.