Kate is 8. She can do a back flip! She is smart. She is a beautiful, coordinated, and talented cheerleader and she can sing like an angel-but something happens when she’s not flipping, singing or cheering- and at times disaster strikes. She’s broken her nose and her foot, gotten two concussions and stitches in her lip. Kate keep on flipping, singing and cheering- just watch out for that wall!
My toe is stubbed. My hair is a mess. I just spilled chocolate milk on my dress.
Where’s my brush? Oh, boy. I’m late. Come on. Come on. Think Kate!
Who put a bookshelf in my way? Where are my glasses? I can’t see a thing.
I just heard a crunch. I think my glasses are done. Is that the dog eating my lunch!?
What’s that smell? Something is on fire. Did I turn off my curling iron?
I’m late. I’m Kate. I’m clumsy.