Hi! I'm back! the prompt for this week is ...but where could I go...
Here it is...
I grabbed the lunch pail and dashed out the door. Mary was waiting for me on the old workhorse.
"Come on!" she urged " I don't want to be late for our first day at school."
Ma came outside with baby Rose. Rose hopped onto the mounting block.
" But where could I go? I wanna come!"
she cried. I hugged her.
"When you're older." I promised.
I lifted up my full skirt and scrambled onto the horse's back. Mary's shiny black boots squeezed the horse's sides and we rode across the swaying grass of the prairie.
"Goodbye Ma!" we yelled "Goodbye!"
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