
Last night as I was putting Anders to bed and he asked for just one more story, I told him I was all done telling stories and if he wanted another he could tell one.
Quiet...
and then, "Okay."
Here is Anders very first story told at age two and one-half:
"Once upon a time there was a beaver. It climbed a tree. It ate some berries. It came down the tree. The end."
Quiet...
and then, "Okay."
Here is Anders very first story told at age two and one-half:
"Once upon a time there was a beaver. It climbed a tree. It ate some berries. It came down the tree. The end."