Today we read two poems about spaghetti at school. One was about how great it is and the other talked about how hard it is to eat. Afterwards, I told the kids to write a letter to their parents. They were supposed to persuade them to either make or not make spaghetti for dinner. This is my favorite one:
Dear Daddy,
You make really bad spaghetti. Please don't make any more. It's really hot. It's really sad that can't make it better well...to bad. No affence, I can't eat a noodle it's to bad especially the sauce. Why do you make spaghetti if I don't eat you will give me no lunch. :( Well, all I need to tell you is don't think I like spaghetti. Please don't make it!
Sincerely,
Your daughter
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