Soooo sorry for the late response but I had to think up a holiday! I did your holiday, I though it was really clever! But apparently my Mama didn’t think so cause she made me do my chores, plus ‘Tonio’s. Oh well… some people just don’t appreciate holidays….
*drum roll please:*
National Backwards Day!
You must do your chores backwards, walk backwards, cook backwards, sew backwards, write backwards, etc. Then, you must chop five grande bell peppers and sing the National Anthem as high as you can and smell every flower in the garden.
Here is a poem:
Yonder come the hazy days
basking in the warm sun rays
Gently down the path ‘twill soon
Shimmer in the distant noon.
All the earth and we as well
are under summer’s magic spell!
Like it? It took me forever to come up with! Xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo
Love, Clara Montoya