Friday, July 10, 2009

Ice Cream

My mom told me to take my cousin to the park. When we saw the ice cream truck we wanted some ice cream. So me and my cousin ran home to get some of my money. When we got the money we ran back to the ice cream man. When it was our turn my cousin and I got to choose our ice cream and pay. Then my dad came walking by to pick us up from the park. He wished he had some cash to buy us some ice cream when he saw the ice cream truck. Then he saw that me and cousin already got some ice cream. Then he said, "How did you get that?"
Then I held out my bag of money. It tasted so good.

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