Dear Mrs. Mary,
I’m sad I won’t see you anymore because I’m going to grade one now. Thank you for teaching me to sing and dance. Whenever I get sad that’s all I do and it makes me feel better. I remember that making mistakes is how you learn because you tell us that every day. So I’m not afraid anymore. I’m going to tell that to all my friends at my birthday party. Can you please come to my birthday party?
Love
Jessica Wyat