My Life Graph

I made this life graph in Mr. B's class
When I was 3 or 4, my parents and I went on a bike on a bike ride. when we got to the Nichols Brothers Boat Yard, I decided to ride down a hill, which at my age seemed pretty steep and bumpy. So when I started to go down, I could not stop myself, so I crashed. I had to go to the Coupville Hospital and get stitches in my lip. So if you see me and my lips fat, now you know way.

Deer Hunting

My family loves to hunt, especially deer. So in this entry I will wright about the day in the life of a deer hunter.

Every year, around the middle of October, my dad, uncle, grandpa, and I go to Twisp, In eastern Washington. There we meet my cousins at our cabin on Twisp River Road. The next morning we wake up at 6:00 and eat something small. Then we get are coats on, grab are rifles, and head to the truck. After we get to were where going to hunt, we get out and decide what to do. Where we hunt depends on what kind of day it is. If it's a nice day, the deer will be moving around, finding food. But if it's a day where it's raining or snowing, the deer will be hunkered down waiting out the weather. After we hike up to the top of the mountain were on( stopping to glass the hillside every now and then ) we stop to for a while to see if any deer move around. If no deer come in a half an hour to forty-five minutes, we head back down. Now if we got a deer, we would have to gut it, But I'll save that for next week.

Grand Canyon Emberasing Moment

Do you know what happens when you have the Grand Canyon, no port-a-Potty,and myself at the age of five. Extremely worried parents.

It all started when my family went to Arizona for a vacation. After a few days of site seeing, like going to small towns and famous landmarks, we decided to go to one of the most famous of all. The Grand Canyon! After we looked around a little( but not getting to close ) I had to go. So after I looked around a little, but not finding a port-a potty, I decided to go behind a tree. And of course, being five, I thought my parents knew were I was. Meanwhile, my parents realize there missing someone. So now every buddy's running around looking for me, and making sheer I hadn't fall in into the canyon. Finally they find me going to the bathroom behind the tree. And man was I in trouble.

So after reading this story, you now know you should make your younger brother or sister go to the bathroom before you go to the Grand Canyon, it will save you some worry. 

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