My best part of me are my eyes.

My eyes are peaceful and kind when Ms. Adams sees me.

My eyes are like cocoa with marshmallows in a cup.

My eyes let me see my mom and dad proud of me when I help them.

My eyes let me see my friends at school.

My eyes help me learn by reading books.

My eyes help me rest by closing at night.

I love my eyes and it my best part of me.

I am a good brother.

I wonder who is my best friend.

I hear music when I go to camp.

I  see my brother play game when I was not there.

I wish to  be happy every day.

I am a good brother.

I pretend when I say “ I just can’t do it”.

I feel happy when I make new friends.

I touch my sibling’s hand  when we cross a road.

I worry that my friend is in pain.

I cry when I’m in pain.

I am good brother.

I understand when nobody wants to play with me.

I say I’m sad when I remember things.

I dream of being butler.

I try my best at a test.

I hope when I grow up I will be a butler.

I am a good brother.

My friend Michael and I have a lot in common. First, we like to follow Ian at recess and at lunch. We follow him because is it fun. We both like to play four square together and with other kids too. I think four square is fun and other kids can play it every day. Michael and I both like sandwiches. We like to eat it at recess and lunch.

Although, we have a lot in common we also have some differences. First, I like sport but Michael don’t. I like sport because it fun and Michael don’t like it because he think he don’t good at it but I think  he good at it. Michael have a little sister but I don’t. I don’t a little sister but I have a big sister.