Original Story by Victoria, age 5:
There was a boy named Harold, and he hated kisses. His mom always tried to kiss him and his dad too- his big sister Janie too. When they would kiss him he would say “NO!” He didn’t like kisses because they were too slobbery and gross. He didn’t like hugs either. He complained so much they stopped kissing and hugging him. Then One day he felt sad because everyone stopped loving on him, and he said “somebody please hug me. Somebody please kiss me.” His pet fish, Shea, jumped out of the bowl and gave him a big smooch on the mouth. He thought it was weird but also cool. So after that he loved kisses and hugs. The End.
