Winnie The Pooh Research Paper

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When I was little I loved being read this one book called Winnie The Pooh. Every night if I was not read a book I would sit in my bed and wait for someone to come in. When my little sister Lizzie was born I would sneak into her room and read her books and she would stare at me like I was showing her ice cream. When I would take a shower she would be sitting outside the shower and reading in her own little language.

Writing was never my favorite thing when I was little. I only liked to draw. But I do remember on birthdays I would make the biggest and longest cards with so much writing it wasn't readable. I didn't have a great experience with writing but I loved writing letters.

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