Friday, April 1, 2011

My new bed

At Christmas, My dad bought me a new bed. My bed is big, it can sleep two people. It is white, I feel good in the morning, when I go to school. On Christmas, morning I was happy because I saw my new bed. My old bed was uncomfortable and small. It was small and dirty, the new bed is big and beautiful. My dad, “This is your Christmas gift, a new bed.”

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