When I was nine years old, I moved halfway through the school year where a very good teacher read aloud Gary Paulsen's Hatchet. It went downhill from there.
We need to talk. I'll wear a white sport coat and a pink crustacean so you recognize me. Or it could be Jimmy Buffet.
Loved the whole story--down to your mom's laughing fit. I think you should frame that photo.
Beautifully told story that makes me want to take our kids fishing, again… and read the Hatchet.
We need to talk. I'll wear a white sport coat and a pink crustacean so you recognize me. Or it could be Jimmy Buffet.
Loved the whole story--down to your mom's laughing fit. I think you should frame that photo.
Beautifully told story that makes me want to take our kids fishing, again… and read the Hatchet.