Picnic

I was standing in icky gooey green seaweed. It smelled gross and horrible. I felt happy because my dad came. I had heaps of fun with my nice frenids. We also built a river. We went to fun and wacky ferguson park. I went there on funky friday. We went there because it was the funniest school picnic. We got there in a sparkly and shiny bus. By Sophie T