Personal Narrative: Band Gretchen And Band Rehearsal

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Gretchen, First you are very welcomed, and second I hope you stayed warm during Ben’s game, it was cold for the middle of May. I’ll take advantage of the students having band rehearsal, and get my mom’s lawn mowed and trimmed as it is suppose to be a nice sunny and warm day. Take care, and as always thank you for sharing your students with me. See you on Monday.

Kelley

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