This winter, me and my little sister are having a snow fight. First we make the snowballs. Then we stack them. Next we see what they make. Mine is a line. My little
sister's is a big glob like glue. And then we have the fight with snowballs. On your mark... get set... go! So I kept throwing them at her, but I didn't win. She did. And I said, "Hooray Brooklyn! You did it good for you! I love you." And then we went inside to have hot chocolate and my little sister ran inside. "Mom, I won!" "Good Job, Brooklyn."
This winter, me and my little sister are having a snow fight. First we make the snowballs. Then we stack them. Next we see what they make. Mine is a line. My little
sister's is a big glob like glue. And then we have the fight with snowballs. On your mark... get set... go! So I kept throwing them at her, but I didn't win. She did. And I said, "Hooray Brooklyn! You did it good for you! I love you." And then we went inside to have hot chocolate and my little sister ran inside. "Mom, I won!" "Good Job, Brooklyn."
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