Remember the time when we had to do the boring, stink and horrible work. I fell asleep and I got a growling. That was summer.
Remember the time when I had to run 2 laps around the prickly yucky slimy muddy field? I was crying. That was summer.
Remember the time when we had an ice cream? You had two scoops but I got one scoop and I got jealous. That was summer.
Remember the time when we were playing touch but suddenly a girl pushed me onto the prickly slippery muddy grass. That was summer.
From Lea
It sounds like summer isn't your favourite time of the year...
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