Learning about our colors on our community walk was fine . I felt great on the walk. My color was toasted frosted brown sugar cinnamon pop tarts. It tasted good. When I went to the barber shop my mom threw away my pop tarts because she thought they where rusty and breaking and she said that I can only eat one . I felt sad. When I found my color food I was happy. When it was Lamar’s turn we went to where they made steak. That place was stinky. I was complaining about that place because we had just watched Charlottes Web and a part of a chicken’s leg was cut off. When we came out of the super market I was happy because Mskatie bought the food. I felt great when I got my picture taken. M’s Alfonzo’s class were surprised. I told the kid’s about the adventure.
4 comments:
AMAR I 'M ACOOKIE.
Amar your painting is great that I would want to put it in a museum and say this is : Best painting ever.
Amar,I like your picture. I liked the way you possed. If I were you, I would have picked pop-tarts too.Sometimes I eat pop-tarts.
Daer, AMAR, I LIKE TO COOK.
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