I just can't help but share two more of Cainan's writing assignments. They crack me up.
This one was obviously about skiing:
"Once I was afraid to skie. I holdid on too my dads puls. He let go. I lookd at hem an then I had a wipoute. I like to skie. I learnd a lesen. Woch were I am going."
Not sure exactly what the theme of this one is. It appears to be very stream of conciousness:
"Once I was sleding and my brother was in frunt of me but I steard the sled but then I hit a tree. I was born in Elanoy greenvill. Then I was a baby I liked to choo on stuf. I loved to colr. When I grow up I want to be a artist."