Sunday, January 31, 2010

dragons

We stare down from the hill, and we look at the blue and purple sandbox.
We run down the hill screaming! Our cold toes touching the cold, wet grass.
On the teeter totter, we giggle about our day in the hot, burning sun. Once we are bored, we go on the swings and fly into our dragon world.

1 comment:

maayan said...

your paragraph made me feel like my toes were touching the cold wet grass good job carly !!!