Lately, Mr. One has really been into writing. Yesterday, he wrote this letter to his Uncle who is in Brazil on a mission. I had to post it before we mailed it off.
I'll translate for those of you who don't read "kindergarten". The first page is a joke:
(Get it, owls whoo...)
The second page says:
I love you uncle zach
How precious is this?
The next writing is a recipe. Earlier this summer, I was in the kitchen making something and Mr. One was interested in the recipes. I gave him an index card and encouraged him to write his own recipe.
It says "clown pie" (he spelled it claown piy) then a bunch of writing-like scribbles.
When I asked him what the rest of the recipe said, he told me that you can't read it because it's written in Italian!