My father he is a night owl. My mother she is a peacock It is horrendous. They need a tremendous amount of food. Me and the kid’s room is a disaster area. It is supercalafragalisticexpialadoshus in an atrocious way. Now I think I know why they are really, really, really mad. Come on dad say sorry to mother. My father his words were cotton candy. Yessss.
we have been doing writing and we put descriptive language. this is mine.
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