Read the introduction to Keyana’s personal narrative, “Thanks, Dad.” When I was four years old, my dad and I __________ a tree in our front yard. It was a tiny, fragile sapling. He promised me that it would grow tall and strong, but he said that I had to be patient. Until I turned 18 years old, Dad and I __________ it every year on my birthday. Fill in the blanks in order. plant . . . . measure plant . . . . measured planted . . . . measure planted . . . . measured