With the heavy rain pouring from the skies this past week, it reminded me of a story I once told…
Last Thursday I was playing my piano while it was raining. I looked out of the window and noticed something was wrong. Five trash cans were swimming down the street! At first, only I knew it. Then I told my brother. Then I ran to my mom’s room and said to her, “Our trash can is moving by itself!” Then my mom ran outside and went to get our trash can back. When she got back in, she said, “We should put our address on the trash can.
– Second grade me
P.S. My story was published in our school’s monthly author publication!