I is Alma, and dis is my scooter. I can stand on my scooter. I can sits on my scooter. I can rides my scooter! And when I is ready to stop, I puts my left foot down! Tap da brake!
Alma carefully pulled each present out of the bags, trying not to make too much noise. She was supposed to be in bed, after all. At first she saw something red. Upon pulling it out further, she saw that it was a red heart shaped balloon, and it had the letter ‘A’ in bold lettering. Continue reading “Alma’s Admirer”
“Wow! Wook at all da presents! These is all for me?” Alma asked. “They sure are! But, your birthday isn’t until the 21st. You can’t open them just yet.” “Mommy! Dat isn’t fair. Dey just sit there and stare at me! Dey want me to open them!” She huffed as she climbed into bed. AlmaContinue reading “Alma the Sneak”
When I slides, I is queen of da world! I climbs up da steps and I grows ten feet tall! When I slides, I gets a tickle in my tummy, and it makes me giggle… it feels funny. I loves to slide, and when I slides, I is queen of da world!
“Mommy! MOMMMM-YYYYY! There’s no more thunder. Da lightning stopped too… Does you know what dat means?!” “What does that mean?” I asked Alma. “It means to grab your rain boots or come in your bare feet! It’s time to go pway in da puddles! Come pway wiff me!” Alma grabbed her rubber ducky, and carriedContinue reading “Alma Plays In The Puddles”