Carole Marsh Quote
Michael had awakened first and raced down to the creek. Now he sat proudly in the center of the others holding a dripping brown bottle in his hands.Let me open it, Brian said impatiently, but Michael continued to pick determinedly at the cork.Hurry it up brother, Michele urged.Jo Dee giggled nervously. The cork spurted from the bottle's neck with a wet hiss. The roll of paper inside was twisted tightly and slipped right out. Brian grabbed it greedily and unrolled it.Let me read it, said Michael, snatching the note away. You can't read yet! Michele said.Oh, yes I can! he mumbled and handed the note back to Brian.Somebody read it! insisted Michele.
Michael had awakened first and raced down to the creek. Now he sat proudly in the center of the others holding a dripping brown bottle in his hands.Let me open it, Brian said impatiently, but Michael continued to pick determinedly at the cork.Hurry it up brother, Michele urged.Jo Dee giggled nervously. The cork spurted from the bottle's neck with a wet hiss. The roll of paper inside was twisted tightly and slipped right out. Brian grabbed it greedily and unrolled it.Let me read it, said Michael, snatching the note away. You can't read yet! Michele said.Oh, yes I can! he mumbled and handed the note back to Brian.Somebody read it! insisted Michele.
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About Carole Marsh
In 2007 Marsh received the Georgia Author of the Year award for her contributions to children's literature and to the state of Georgia over her career.
Gallopade International specializes in social studies, with an emphasis on history, geography, and biographies correlated to educational standards, including the Common Core.