It was the day of the Cross Country. I felt nervous and excited. We walked down with a tarpaulin to the front field and sat on the tarpaulins. Finally it was my turn. We lined up. I had butterflies in my stomach. Suddenly the blocks went and I sped into fourth. I was panting when I came round the last corner and went across the finish. I was so proud of myself. Yahoo! I came fourth
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We think you are a whizzy runner too Jonny. Love ya Mum
ReplyDeleteHi Karate King We love your new banner! and your stories how about another story of the karate king? Love Dad & Mum
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