mountains we went fishing. I tumbled in and spoiled my straw hat. It was not deep, only the mud. Vacations would be nice if it was nt for the big folks. They want you to do as they do. My papa and mamma dont, but grandma and aunties and my big cousins do. They make you feel prickly all over telling…
Children's stories · Children's poetry
Internet Archive · Public Domain Mark 1.0. Free to use for anything.