Hi, my name is Justin. My 11-year-old sister is writing this for me. I don’t know how to write very good. I have met really nice people who want to tell me about recycling. Some pat me on the head and tell me that they will put my stuff in their recycling thing.
Our neighbors have those things too and put them out with their bottles and cans and papers and stuff in them. I guess my parents did not get one. I wonder what my neighbors think when they do not see recycling in front of our house.
Especially Timmy next door. He says his dad is smarter than my dad. And says he can run faster than me but we have never had a race. Any way, my sister says her fingers are getting tired from typing so I have to stop now. But I will try to get her to write more later. Bye.