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When I first arrived in Bonita, Mr. Rogers' son, Chris was the first person I met. He
helped me out of that cramped little envelope. |
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Mr. Rogers was very surprised to see me come out of that envelope. |
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I was very hungry when I arrived at the Roger's home. Mrs. Rogers could tell that
being stuck inside an envelope with no food or water would make almost anybody grumpy. So
Mrs. Rogers offered to fix me something to eat. Boy was I hungry! |
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Anna, Mr. Rogers' daughter, offered to help me write my first email message to all of
my friends back home at Glenridge Elementary. |
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Here is the message that Anna helped me to write. In the
picture, the message is not finished. |
