My class made fiction stories and bounded them with professional binding. We got thread and sew through the pages and then tied a knot so it won't come through.
My class went to a drumming session with a teach named Sumaya.
On the first day, we learned what the drums were called and that we represent the past, present, and the future.
Mahee played the drum too.
Amis learned how to play drums.
It's me and Mahee playing drums.
We are all playing drums.
This is our writing celebration.
Amis listened to everyone reading their stories.
We brought all of our stuffed animals to the drum class on the third day. The stuffed animals listened.
Artists showing water
Artists showing soft rain...
Artists showing different kinds of rain...
Artists showing life - Walruses...
This is me and Amis at Zoka coffee.
This is Amis sitting on our couch.
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