My little brother, Carter, heard about my blog, and now he wants to get in on the action. He told me and Daddy the following story while we were sitting in the car waiting for Mommy to finish grocery shopping:
Once upon a time, there was big lion swimming in the sea. Then, there was a pirate ship. The lion went sneaking on it, and the police came and took him to jail.
Then, there was a big pile of leaves on the ship, and it flew off because it was windy. They went everywhere!
All the pirates walked the plank.
The end.
1 comment:
Everybody likes lions and pirates. In stories, anyway. I imagine meeting a real lion or a real pirate in person would be less pleasant.
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