Wednesday, 11 May 2016

Bang boom boom boom as the cars started the sounds rose as people decided who will win dirt was splattered everywhere.

Charing loudly go dad go his apontes are too fast for him but before you could even speak the engine roared like a tiger shout to first place.

The race finished everyone was moaning and groaning like a monkey starving for food we each got a cold drink and watched the last race then it was time to go home it was a good day but everything has to come to an end eventually.
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Sunday, 8 May 2016

Mothers day poem

Somethimes you get discouraged because im so small and always leave my fingerprint on furniture and walls. but every day im growing and all those little handprints will surely fadeaway so here's a little handprint just so you can recall exact how my fingres look when i was very small

Mother's day

I hope all the mothers out there hade a good day on the 8/5i now my mum did
There was a market that me and my mum went to help lead the pony's that i ride it was
$2 for 3 rounds we made $350 170 people hade a go including  me after that we had
A look around and got same sore same staff