My Hero
My Hero is my grandmother because she is very clever and very kind. Every Sunday morning she invites us to breakfast.
One day I was there and I was swinging too high and I fell. I was bleeding from my nose and my knees. I was crying. My grandmother ran to me and bandaged my knees.
Thank you, my grandma!
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Last edited 12/22/2008 12:00:00 AM
