An Adventure
with Aunt Maria
By Maritza Duarte
One time my joyful Auntie Maria and I went to the mountains because she’s an outside person. I’m an inside person, because I am a lazy girl. One time in the mountains my aunt stepped in poop. She took way to much time to find her other shoes. So she washed her shoes and put them in the bag.
We continued on the trip. The trip was so pretty. We saw gorgeous waterfalls. One was tall and beautiful. We wanted to go down the waterfall and splash in the water. We played in the pool at the bottom of the falls. That was a big splash we got so soaking wet. I got my towel and put it on the ground and got a tan.
That was a fun trip. We went home and I’m never going to the mountains again, because I do not like to go outside. I don’t like to go to the mountains again because I got scratched a lot and I got lots of stinks.
By Maritza Duarte
One time my joyful Auntie Maria and I went to the mountains because she’s an outside person. I’m an inside person, because I am a lazy girl. One time in the mountains my aunt stepped in poop. She took way to much time to find her other shoes. So she washed her shoes and put them in the bag.
We continued on the trip. The trip was so pretty. We saw gorgeous waterfalls. One was tall and beautiful. We wanted to go down the waterfall and splash in the water. We played in the pool at the bottom of the falls. That was a big splash we got so soaking wet. I got my towel and put it on the ground and got a tan.
That was a fun trip. We went home and I’m never going to the mountains again, because I do not like to go outside. I don’t like to go to the mountains again because I got scratched a lot and I got lots of stinks.