The Dance

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Frances jumped out of bed like a jackrabbit. She had the spring barn dance on her mind.She had to talk to MawMaw about going to town for a pattern and pink fabric. PINK her favorite color. This had to be the most beautiful fairy tale princess like dress in the whole world. So his eyes would be on no other girl there except her.

The smell of  frying bacon floated though the air. She breathed it in deeply, it made her so hungry she run down the hall.  Daisy ,the cat happened to be licking her paws after eating her breakfast .She didn't move her fat self out of the way, so I fell over her. Having had kittens jut a week ago  she was worn out..

"Where's the biscuits ,Mama,"I shouted." There still in the oven," she replied calmly. Nothing hardly ever upset her except when the hens didn't lay right. Then she would get to the bottom of what went wrong. Whether it be a snake in the hen house or loud  noises she would take care of the situation.

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