I finished my story, but I missed the bus going home because of it. I put it in the basket but I don’t think the teacher will see it until morning. Luckily, Susie had a Brownies meeting at St. Bart’s so I walked there. It was freezing and I didn’t have a hat, scarf, or mittens; only my coat. But it was a great walk and I praised Jesus as I walked on, smiling and marveling at the beauty of winter. The sky had every pastel color possible in it and there were clumps of small pine trees which contrasted the snow on it. Everything was so soft and defined. And tons of people saw my article & complimented me.
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