I love my brother and sister

I actually want to do a soup sunny soup.

A soup sunny soup isn't anything, I'm just making up funny words.

This is not going to be funny.

Soup Sunny Soup.

I love soup.

My brother and sister are in it.

My baby is one year old - so cute.

My sister loves Harry Potter books.

She's crazy. She's soup sunny soup.

I love soup sunny soup with my brother. And sister.

I love soup sunny soup with my brother and sister in it.

Isn't that funny?

Soup sunny soup.

I want to make another silly one

I wanna make another silly one, because I'm silly, I'm Kay-lovely.  I'm stupid. I love myself because I'm stupid.  Hey, I made a two with my broken candy cane.

Shhh.  I love you brother and sister.

My sister helps me make things funny in my blog.  This is not going to be funny. Sorry, it actually is.

So I make it funny.

Don't erase this, Mama.

I'm done with my blog, but I love it!

Different Kinds of People

Different kinds of people have red hair.

Different kinds of people have purple hair.

Different kinds of people have blonde hair, because they didn't dye it.

Different kinds of people have dark skin, and some people have light skin, and some people also sometimes are different.

Some people have blonde hair, brown hair, some people have light colors and dark colors of skins and faces, some people dye their hair, some people have wavy hair, and people have all different kinds of hair, and faces, and colors of their skin.

I'm rewriting "How Do Dinosaurs Learn to Read?"

I am working on it so hard.

It is so hard I keep having to erase it. 

When I use spaces I have to start over on another piece of paper, because I have to write so small, I can't even do the spaces we're supposed to do in it.

This is a very good book.

You should read it.  It is so good.

It is my favorite book. It really is.

I just got it today.

I love it!

Soupy, soup; yummy, yum

I love soup it's my favorite food.



This is not going to be funny.



I love my sister and brother, my baby brother, he is the best and the sister is the best is the soup from my head to my toes.



It is going to be funny.



Soup, yum in my tum! It's going to be yummy, my soup, my sister. Poop! Pee! Chicka-riiiinnnnaaaa!



wwwwwwoooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh!



Editor's note: Kay had to stop dictating at this point due to the hiccups.

I love my brother and sister. They are the best.

I love my brother and sister. They are still the best. I love my sister the best the best. And my baby brother. They're getting better and better, they're going to keep getting better, better, better. Best, best, best. I'm never going to stop loving them. Yum, yum!

Way to Go!

Kay is already being solicited to write for a blog. This email came today:

Subj: We like your blog - please come and join our new online authors site

....I am searching for a select group of writers and bloggers to become Founder Members... I came across your blog "I love my brother and sister" and was really impressed... when you join, you will be able to get feedback from other skilled writers.

Way to go, Kay - only five and already being called up to the big leagues.

Next up: an invitation to manage some complicated financial transactions for a wealthy Nigerian.