Turns Out I'm Beautiful. Still!
The first time I made this
arrogant declaration, it was due to Eli’s mother’s day
portrait. Now I can toot my own horn again a year later, thanks to Lena. See,
here I am again. This is my likeness according to Lena. Have I changed? Instead
of the wild hair Eli gave me, I am sporting a pony tail. Lena is a bit more of
a realist than Eli I suppose. Lena’s poem, from the same 4th grade
team of teachers at the same school confirmed my suspicion that the teachers
inspired the poem more than I may have wanted to admit. But it’s still good
stuff. Still makes me proud.
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