On  Saturday my dad helped our friends move house.   Brooke and I had to look after their son-Julian.   I was playing with my marble runner, while Brooke and Julian and mum played cars.   At morning tea Julian didn’t eat his sandwiches.   When we were going to lunch he was shouting.   When we came to lunch there was just enough room to park on the drive way.   For lunch I had chips, pizza, bread and more chips! After lunch he threw a box at me and whacked my head with the bus.  His mum decided that it was time for a nap.  We came to dinner and looked after his sister Holly,  while watching Planes 2 and the beginning of Frozen.  Then we went home.

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