One of Micaiah's first school projects has been memorizing the first two stanzas of this poem in French.
Mon cartable a mille odeurs,
mon cartable sent la pomme,
le livre, l'encre, la gomme
et les crayons de couleurs.
Mon cartable sent l'orange,
le bison et le nougat,
il sent tout ce que l'on mange
et ce qu'on ne mange pas.
Micaiah, We are super proud of you. :-) Way to go!
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Micaiah!!!!! Mr. Josh and I are really proud of you! You sound GREAT!!!! Keep up the good work. We pray for you every week as you learn French and attend a new school.
ReplyDeleteWay to go, Micaiah! Your accent is so good, too! I'm one proud Auntie! :-) Lots of hugs and kisses!
ReplyDeleteYay, Micaiah!!!! You're learning SO fast;-)
ReplyDeleteCorban enjoyed that!! He likes that "guy".
ReplyDeleteGood job!!!!!
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i don`t understand it
patience
Very well done. I'm proud of you!
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