Wednesday, May 27, 2009

A recollection of days past by: Riley age 9


"I am thankful for my mom and dad. Mom has an ultra fun house that has non-stop excitement. Dad takes me and my sister to eat at cool resturaunts. Both of them make me amazingly happy!
"Second I am thankful for my video games. They are loaded with never ending action. It is super fun playing them with my younger sister.
"Finally, I am thankful for sports. They get me active and in shape. I love playing them because I get to spend time with my dad. I am really good at golf.
"When I play sports they are in the crowd cheering for me and my team. Last year or two my mom was Team Mom, so she was always there for me. In baseball mom was in the crowd and when I went to go get the ball I slipped in mud and mom went to get me. When I was with my mom and dad I was in Pre-School. I was happy with mom and dad. It was the last day of Pre-School and dad picked me up. So I went to his house and we played. Six month and three days later was the night before Christmas. It was the best Christmas, and it was only eleven hours away!
"The next morning it was Christmas, mom and dad were in the living room by the tree, we both got woke up by mom and dad. So we went to the living room and opened our presents. We got soo many presents, and we all lived happily ever after."

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dont let it bring you down...Its only castle burning...Find someone whos turning...And you will come around

Blind man runnin through the light of the night...With an answer in his hand...Come on down to the river of sight...And you can really understand...Red lights flashin through the wins.

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