Bobby and Farmer Brown
To the editor: This letter is intended to be read to young children. Years ago, while in the 2nd grade at the old Centennial School in the Keweenaw of Michigan’s Upper Peninsula, we read a story from an Elson primary reader. This concerned a young boy by the name of Bobby, who was sent by his mother to a neighboring farm to buy three apples. Bobby was a nice little boy who liked apples. “Eating apples will help you to stay healthy and strong,” his mother told him. “And you’ll have nice, rosy cheeks.” There stood Farmer Brown wearing bib overalls and a straw hat while ...