When I had writt·en the words, Nan got out
her brush and start·ed to make the art. It took
her a long time. She sent the pic·tures to me
three weeks af·ter I went home.
My dad took me and my book to a pal of his
to see if he would pub·lish the book.
The man looked at it and said, “This is well-
writt·en! Chil·dren out there will like this book.
I’d like to print it!”
I was so glad, I shout·ed, “Yipp·ee!”