June 2013
This is a song not a story. My hand can almost do everything she can write and she can color she is the best and I love her. And she is the wonderful for my heart I do not like when she interrupts me.
My leg is not the picture just my hand. My dad has broken hand so I helped him whenever he needs. My mother always laughing ha ha ha my hands lets go play.
La La La La La….
29 June 2013
The hand song
