By Aly
I remember when my kindergarten teacher, Ms. Becky, taught me how to read. I was about six or seven years old. I was going to Montessori Academy, where we're supposed to learn at our own pace.
Anyway, I really wanted to learn how to read. And even though we were just touching the base of reading, I still wanted to learn. "Ms. Becky" I started out "Can you teach me how to read?"
"Sure" She replied with a smile. We spent about a hour practicing how to read.
Anyway, that's my memory of how to read. And I think it's a great memory.
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