Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Campfire

I had a camp fire. It was fun. And I got to roast my own marshmallows. My sisters face was all covered with marshmallows. And we got to tell ghost stories. My grandpa's  was about a hook man. And my daddy's  one was about Indian people and there babies. And I told one about a strange looking deer that was a bird. My mommy told one about a woman who lost her little kid. And my sisters was not very scary it was about a princess. And when the ghost stories where done. My daddy and grandpa where sneaking up on my and scaring me and I sure was scared.     

1 comment:

Denise said...

great story Brittany. You remembered all our fun. Thanks.