Mrs. Dingman's Class Is Thankful For...

November 2000

         Thanksgiving is a time to reflect on why we are thankful. We wrote from our hearts. Share our joy, wisdom, and insight!

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Written By: Megan T.

Demi has blue eyes. She has blond and brown hair. She is always a crazy cousin. She even has pierced ears. Demi is only five years old. She has an older brother named Dylan. They always fight with each other. Demi usually never stops talking. She always gives sloppery kisses. She didn't lose any of her teeth yet.

She is special to me because she lets me play with her toys. She is special to me because she always gives me kisses and hugs before she leaves. Demi is very special because she gives me birthday cards when it's my birthday.

Written By: Samantha

My brother has brownish-black hair. My brother has straight teeth. My brother's favorite TV show is baseball and football. His favorite animal is a cheetah. His favorite color is blue and his other favorite color is green. My brother is interested in space and aliens. My brother likes Pokemon. My brother is sometimes annoying too.

My brother is special to me because he does what I want to do. My brother is special to me because if I can't do something he will help me. My brother is special to me because he always plays with me. My brother is special to me because he shares with me. My brother is special to me for a lot of other things.

Written By: Frank

My big sister is older than me. She has glasses. My sister is really bigger than me. She is in eleventh grade. My sister's favorite color is purple. She has blonde hair. She has brown eyes. My sister is very pretty. My sister is really funny a lot.

My sister is special because she helps me when I am very sick. She is special because she took me to the hospital when I was having an asthma attack. She is special because she helps me with my homework when it is hard. She is special because she helps me when I don't understand something. She is special because she helps when I'm really hurt. My sister does more special stuff than all that but to me she is very special.

Written By: Chelsea

My Nana was nice. She was very funny. She went to places a lot. She was very happy when she was alive. She always wondered how I was feeling. My Nana worked at a nursing home as a Registered Nurse. She liked to dance a lot. She loved animals very, very much. She was very neat. She was always there for me when she was alive. Everyone liked her. She had white hair.

She was always around. She liked all of us even when we had problems. She knew how to sew very well. She always held me when I was crying and when I was asleep. My Nana was very nice to everyone she met. She always would help anyone that needed help. I miss her very, very much. She will always be in my heart. No matter what happens she will always be.

Written By: David

My dad has brown hair. My dad had a broken leg but it is not broken anymore. Sometimes it hurts him. My dad used to have long hair but not anymore. My dad has a red and white van.

My dad is special to me because he helps me with my homework and he helps me if I need to get a new toy that needs to be put together. My dad is special to me because he helps me find things if I can't find them, like if I can't find batteries for my toys or my alarm clock. My dad is special to me because if he needs help on his van I would try to help him. My dad is special to me because when he needs to clean our garage he asks me to help and most of the time I say OK. My dad is special to me because he asks me to help when he needs help with finding something. My dad is special to me!

Written By: Megan S.

My special person in my life is a girl. She is two years old. She is my sister. Her name is Lauren. She is cute. She protects me. Like when somebody says something of mine is theirs, she says it's Megan's, and takes it out of their hands and gives it to me. She gives hugs and kisses. Watch out! She pulls hair, pinches, and bites. I love her. She loves me. Whenever she gets hurt, she comes to me and says "Megan" in a sad voice. I kiss her cuts. She kisses mine too. She asks me for help like to get her down from high places like my bunk bed. She is little.

Lauren is special to me because she is in my family. I also say she is special to me because she is my sister and I love her. She is also special to me because she plays with me and she misses me at school. I also miss her when I am in school. I also say she is special because she sleeps with me at nap time on the weekend and she sleeps with me at night time. On my birthday her gift is a hug, a kiss, and a toy. Lauren is special.