My cherished object is a lava lamp. Not just any old lava lamp, a special lamp. My dad brought it down to me and when he is away doing his job I think of him. I think of him by the way it feels and looks. It has a golden sun glow and, a red fiery touch. It brightens the room with just that calm glow. It fits! My room is a success just for me itís the best!!!
Mrs. Sbarra's Class | Pocantico Hills School
created 05/04 by Terry Hongell