By Maren Meneley
One day Flat Stanley was playing outside with me in my backyard. He was swinging on the swings. Then he accidentally kicked my dog, Maisy when she ran in front of the swing. He felt bad so he played flippy-flopper with her for awhile. We saw daffodils and tulips starting to poke through the ground. My sister, Magdalena played with Flat Stanley too. He had so much fun and when it was time to go inside, he said he was going to live in the playhouse. I didn’t know what to think.
The next day, I was surprised when I looked out my bedroom window. Flat Stanley was still outside and he was playing in a blizzard. He was swinging and the wind was blowing him high in the sky. I ran outside and caught him as he flew through the air. Then we all went inside and had hot chocolate with marshmallow peeps. We are both looking forward to Springtime weather and heard California was a warm place to go. So we’re sending stan to stay with our friends Tara and Jason. Maybe he’ll get to see the ocean!
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