The following is a direct transcript from our story making session. Edie started picking letters off the keyboard and naming them, then she had me spell a couple of words (easy, quinoa). Then, she started to pretend like she was writing a story, so I started to actually type what she was saying. But as you can see, she typed a few letters and numbers here and there, and at the end she was experimenting with making grown-up letters and kid letters (upper and lower-case)
DMNXTBAQEZKS92
123E3E30S EASY QUINOA EE
EDIEEEED/NVVV
she hurried down the stairs, and she ate breakfast. cuz she couldn’t dance. now999, she even got to eat cereal! yy then shme went back to her room and danced, cuz then she was supposed to dance. So she went back up so that she could dance. and then, she hurried back up to go outside and see what was wrong with the roof, cuz the roof got broken so santa couldn’t get in…on her first birthday. When she couldn’t dance she had breakfast…on her birthday. then she hurried up the stairs all the way to the roof to see what was happened so that santa couldn’t get in from the roof because the roof shrinked!
That’s bad.
Yeah.
Then, she stand on one foot and did a arabesque! On the roof! Where Santa was! Right Now! and it was funny.
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and, it was scary too. u and she even liked it, the scary part. then she hurried downstairs again, to tell her mom that Santa the clause Couldn’t get in the roof because it was birthday and the roof shrinked! So, now, um, the roof is not shrinked anymore, said the girl, and because I fixed it. Now Santa’s coming down the roof right now! She even stomped her feet to see if Santa was down the roof yet to give her a present that was…A NEW PUZZLE!
z she even liked to write her name, Connera, or Shanuadsfxioyyo (I helped you press a number!)
64vmmnnhklllpm (this actually says she even loved to write and draw and read. but she couldn’t know how to read and draw and write, her name. So she ran down the stairs to tell her mom that she couldn’t WRITE! and DRAW! and READ!
“well, just go back up the stairs, and go back to your room, and pick out one of your favorite books, and try to write and draw and read!” that’s what her mom said. fezvrrmmmmm
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she always liked to fall in the waterfall without wearing her swimsuit, only her this dress! That’s wasn’t her swimsuit, only her bad shirt, where the bad kitty comes real and eats her! scary.
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