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Wednesday, 29 May 2013

My weekend

On a nice sunny weekend me and my brother had a sleepover at our Nana and Pas place. It was so cool because me, my Nana, my Pa and my brother Simon went to the Flea Market near a rugby club named University, which is our Rugby Club we usually play for. We looked around the market and my nana wanted this yummy fruit called perseman. I was getting hungry, so I had a yummy steak roll and hot chips. My Pa wanted the same thing that I had. I Love Hot Chips. My brother Simon didn’t want anything at the market, he wanted Mc Donalds instead.

After our long trip to the Market, we went back to our Nana and Pas and we played Ps2. The games we played were WWE ‘09 and Madagascar. Madagascar has alot of missons and wrestling is about challenging your opponent, just like wrestling we watch on T.V. After we played PS2, we cleaned up down our airbed, put the blankets away and open the curtains. Nana and Pa were playing cards and Simon and I decided to draw. I drew a man that looked so cool and my brother drew a abby man. A abby man is a muscle man. I started getting bored, so I told Nana and Pa that I was going to bike home to see what Mum and Dad were up too.

When I got home, Mum and Dad were having a Sleep In. I woke them up. Later on in the evening, Me and Dad picked Simon up from my Nanas and he was telling us about how he was challenging Pa at a game called Cars 2. Mum didn’t come because she was making dinner. We had lamb chops, surimi salad and buttered potatoes. It was delicious. I really LOVE having sleepovers at my Grandparents house because we always have a lot of FUN.

2 comments:

  1. Great writing Michael. It sounds like you had so much fun at your grandparents place. Thank you for sharing this with us.

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  2. Oh yes, I remember the knock we got at the door that morning. It was a lovely surprise =) Awesome writing son. I'm pretty sure this would be Nana & Pas favorite story by far.

    Xx Mum =)

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