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Something About My Peeps: (I have to call you something)
Congrats on your play, Sarah and Hannah! I'll try to come to it if I can!
(and Happy Birthday Hannah!!!!)

Something about today:
Okay, If I come to school all scratched up on Monday it's because Truman and Harlee pushed me down the hill in a wagon. At least it's just scratches, and I didn't go into the river or kill myself on the tree like Truman did haha. Or, at least we weren't lighting eachother on fire, but you'd have to be there to understand that.

Something About My Toothbrush:
Last night when I was brushing my teeth, all of the bristles came out. ??????? What is the world coming to when a toothbrush won't even stay together???????