Fourteeth Entry Hurry, Hurry! Don’t be Late!

November 14, 2013

Hurry, hurry!  Don’t be late!

School begins at half past eight.

With such excitement, I threw the warm covers back and hopped out of my cozy bed.

I knew the day would be great.

“Time to get dressed, Kate,”Mom gives me a hug and gently reminds me not procrastinate.

All dressed in brand new clothes, for the first day of school, teeth brushed and my curly hair combed.

I knew the day is a special date.

Quickly, I pick up the pace, as I grab a sweater and my backpack.

Time to scoot downstairs to the kitchen.

I must not be late.

A warm breakfast is served by Dad, on a large china plate.

My Dad is a great cook.  I drink some orange juice and enjoy the maple syrup covered waffles that I devoured and ate.

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About Prairie Garden Girl

I am a wife who is adored by my Sweet Perry. Together we are parents to five boys and grandparents to seven unique grands. Pa Perry and Oma Sue love instilling the love of learning in the hearts of Johannah, Joshua & Jaxon; Henry & Charlotte and Lily & Lane. I am a reader. I am an aspiring children's picture book writer. I am a creator who sews and paints with acrylics and watercolors and sketches with colored pencil. I am an educator to hundreds of students, throughout the years. I am a cyclist on a pink Marin Portofina, and a 5K jogger. Perry and I are organic gardeners and enjoy homesteading on the Illinois prairie. Life is a beautiful ride with my Sweet P. Together, Perry and I feel life is a journey filled with joy. We want to live our lives by leaving the world a better place.
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