My Homeschooling Goals

• Develop myself as an individual - pursuing my own interests - while being coached by my teachers.
• Learn open-mindedly from my travels and grow into a global citizen.
• Be healthy in mind, body and heart
• Ground myself to my Waldorf inspired foundations of “head, heart, and hands”
• Maintain or surpass public school grade level standards
• Easily meet entry standards of any university I want to attend.

Wednesday, May 1, 2019

Writing - bluebird

Super job kiddo!!!  Proud of your story making.  You're really coming along.

-Ty

TY GUTTENBERGER
Phone:  303.589.9052
(sent from my iphone)

On Apr 30, 2019, at 11:04 AM, Tilden Guttenbergber <tildenguttenberger@gmail.com> wrote:

There was a bluebird that was actually a red winged blackbird. He was like the black sheep in the family. Every buddy thought he was a bluebird but he wasn't, until he saw a bluebird. Another bird tried to mate with her but she despise him and flew off. When he tried to meet with her she did nothing and so after about nine months there was a bluebird with a black wing. The bluebird asked him," why is there a blue bird with a black wing?" He told her that he was a red-winged blackbird. So he took over the baby for a while. Until she came back with some worms and she asked him why didn't you tell me. He said that he saw when you despise the other red-winged blackbird. So then she was silent. she said that she had a friend that was a red-winged blackbird. He wanted to mate with her and she wood get his house in return. but she despised the bribery and took off. then she met him. So that made sense to him and he said he was sorry and went to get some worms. The next day, while they were sleeping they heard another crack. it was another bird. But only this time it was a black bird with a blue wing. so they got twice as much as worms feed them. but then a cat climbed a tree to where the nest was. He started pecking at cat. the cat started climb down the tree until he was so scratched up that he fell. He hit so hard on the ground that he couldn't run away. he walked to a house with a cat door. He climbed inside, his body tender. He was looking up the windows several times till he stopped looking out the window for that day. Next day does owner had a gun and was pointing at the nest. He shot three times at the nest. Hit hit Miss and then the last time hit the bird. The end.


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