Grace and the Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day
This is my horrible, no good, very bad day. My bad day all started with a bad dream that was not a dream.
In the morning my mom was about to make peas for breakfast and brussels sprouts for a side dish. Ewwww. I held the peas in hostage. My mom made my dog bite me so she could make the peas. I did the same with the brussels sprouts. That was just the beginning.
I asked if Arden could play but she had soccer. So did Keean, Abi, Mattew and Teddy. Madison and Ethan had lacrosse. Of course I hated not having a friend. For a snack my mom just happened to make broccoli, pancake, pea, bruised apple soup. It was a bad soup. My mom is a bad cook. Was she trying to annoy me?
I went to the park and Arden came home with me but I fell down and broke my leg. It really hurt. But that meant I could not have Arden. I hated that.
When I got home, I made a soda gyser and I splattered on me. It was diet coke! I had to take a bath with my dog and puppy. It is very hard to wash a puppy and a dog. It is hard for just one of them.
Now that was a bad day.
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