At the end of the school year, I got
So overwhelmed by the processing of the papers that were coming home from school each day, I just started stacking them up. William's is an astonishingly high tower and Amelia's is much more manageable. I went through Amelia's and discarded a few things (ack! The guilt! I promise I kept every thing that was authentically her own work or words.). Here are some of the highlights over the next few posts including the progression of her ability to write her name this year.
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