It all started on a cold night in the middle of May. I was a second grader, but that shouldn't make any difference. Should it? I often asked myself.
Daddy Squirrel said, "Little One, go up stairs and go to bed."
Of course I always listen to Daddy Squirrel. But that night, I couldn't sleep. So I got up and stood next to my bedroom window. That's when I saw something I shouldn't have.
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Stay tune and tomorrow you will find out what Little One saw.
Have the children predict what Little One saw!
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If the next blog is posted by the time you find this, then before going on in the story STOP -- and have the child predict what will happen next.
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Go to Listen to Me! By Julie Carr -- Pg 2
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