Monday, September 26, 2011

A Time When me and my Grandma were Together

  This is a time my grandma and I were together. We were riding bikes at her beach house to go to a field where my family would play baseball. My sister had put a basket on the front of my bike and I didn’t like it there. So when I was riding I tried to take it off, but then my bike went out of control because I only had one hand on the handle. After that my grandma gave me some bandages and she helped me limp back to the house. Then we sat down outside and talked about what happened and my grandma cared for my wounds and made me feel better.

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