Dear Oak,
I scooched into the tent backwards. My head touched the top. One of you saw me just as I disappeared inside. They came over, decided they needed a blanket, and went to get one. Then they decided they needed one more blanket. Two others came over.
They peered inside and saw the blankets. One thought that maybe the first would give them a blanket, but the first wanted both of their blankets. Both people went to get more blankets. Soon we were cozy in the tent. There were four of us.
Once in a while, a fifth came in. We read books.
Love,
Teacher Michelle