A Trip to the Duck Park
One day, my grandma and me wet to the Duck Park in Edwardsville.
The had a seesaw and then I saw my friend, Henry. Me and him played on the seesaw, then after 25 minute, he had to leave. So we said goodbye to each other.
It was the best day at the park ever.
Posted: Thursday, March 10th, 2011 @ 12:01 am
Categories: Artwork, Story.
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