Dear Ms Sharp,
I am writing to you from Nebrasca. We waked all day. Today I
was waking and I got a blister so my mother put me in the handcart.
It was fun. But pretty soon I wanted to get out so my father lifted
me out. And as I took one step, my bilstir begain to heart. We
are getting derty evrey minte. Once my sisters and their frenids
were out waking by a mud pidle. The camra man say them and asked
if they would take off their shoes and play in it so they did.
My father was there and Hannah, and Laurels frenids father was
there but they did not care. Whonce I saw a dead skunk in the
roud. It stinkt. I am getting sunbrud a lot but I am ust to it
already. We sleep outside in tents. It is fun. One day it ranide
and it liekt there on Baker tent.
I am loking forward to seeing you. Wele got to go and see you
on Monday.
Sincerly,
Mariah ----- To whoever it may concern,
Horses are cool.
Melissa Irving, my new friend, is teaching me to ride a horse.
The horses name is Casey.
I get really tired on the trail. The first day it rained, and
rained, and rained. We all got very wet.
Today we are going to have ham stew and sweet potato pie for
dinner.
The tents we sleep in have no floor and leak.
I have made many friends and am having a good time!
Elise
ps I have walked 32 miles so far.
