Dear Oak,
One person was digging a slide. They had some tiny dinosaurs. Maybe it was a dinosaur slide. They dug until they hit the hard. They invited me to help. I was digging a hole with someone else.
Another person came along, they wanted to fill our hole with water, but that wasn’t our plan. Our plan was to dig a sitting hole. We wanted a dry hole for sitting. I thought maybe they could dig their own water hole.
They wanted to fill in the hole with dirt. That was okay as long as we still had room for sitting. Then my digging partner decided they wanted to sit on the edge of the hole with their feet in the hole. It became a foot hole.
Our hole filler decided to bury their feet, and it became a foot mountain. In the meantime, I’d built a mountain of sand from my own hole digging. They broke up their foot mountain, climbed mine, and rolled and slid down it.
I like playing in the sand.
Love,
Teacher Michelle