Yesterday was Zac's last day at school. He brought home all his work, includinhg his journal. One of my favorite things to do is read through the journal--a window into what he is thinking. There were many good entries written in true Zac fashion, and I haven't finished them all. But I thought this one would be a good one to post (and yes, I DO have his permission!) This is copied verbatim and is not dated, but appears to have been written towards the end of August last year based on the next dated entry of 9/2/07:
Gray
Gray is sad and old and stiky. but with out gray we would not have houses. if you taste gray it taste grose. it smells bad too. But we would not have grandparens.
Hey, grandparents, aren't you glad to be gray!
Eight Years and Counting
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Today, Ben and I are celebrating eight years of marriage. Wow! That seems
like a long time. We tried to spend a night away last weekend but sick
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