Cross Country - Paris
Last year, the day before the cross country I was as busy as bee. The day of the cross country I got my favorite clothes on while my brother was being a bull in a china shop. While the year 4 children were racing I was chewing the fat with Connor & Jacob. The year 4 race finished in the blink of an eye, and it was our turn. We lined up, and at the drop of a hat we were off. Connor was running as fast as the wind with his fancy running shoes because he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Jacob was blue in the face as he was getting beaten by me. That night me & my brother were up burning the midnight oil talking about the race. Jacob was making a storm in a teacup.
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