They Yelled At Me

Oren recently recalled The Day They Yelled At Him At Preschool.  Until this moment, I never knew such a day existed, apparently a month ago, leading to a brief period where he did not want to go to preschool.  This is his story…..

The day they yelled at me is over a lot of days ago.  I sat down at the table and then they yelled at me.  (Who yelled?)  All of them.  (What did they yell?)  Ahhh, Oren’s a Plane, OREN’S A PLANE!!!  (How many times did they yell it?)  UHHHHH!  Just one time.  (And what did you do after they yelled?)  I didn’t do nothing.  I just showed them what I was.  Lets check who visited my blog.  (Lets finish this first.  What did the teacher say?)  She didn’t sit down yet.  I QUICKLY got in line before she did.  (What were the people at the table?) All of the persons at the table were planes.  (Oh?  Then you should have been at the table.) I WAS AT THE TABLE!!.  (Were you embarrassed?)  NO WAY!  I was SO scared.  I was SCARED!  (Why were you scared?)  Because they yelled at me.  (Did the day end pretty well?)  No way!  (Did it end bad?) Yes.  (Why?)  Okay, I spy with my little eye….WHY are you doing what I’m saying?  Why did you put I spy with My little EYE??  (I don’t know, I just did.  Anything else you want to say to anybody?) Sure.  Goodnight.