Cookie’s Story

I had a notebook stuffed in a little hole in our oak tree. I was CRAZY about Harriet the spy. When I had to get glasses and my 4th grade teacher, Mrs. Jacks, said I looked like Harriet, it was the highest compliment! The notebook stayed in that tree until some critter started chewing on it, probably for nesting stuff.

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