Monday, April 12, 2010

Livia and her flying umbrella

By Livia

Tonight, as we walked in the rain to our restaurant, my umbrella flew out of my hands and went up in the air and then fell down and skittered across the pavement. I chased after it, and it bumped into many peoples' feet. But finally, I caught it. And I laughed and scolded my umbrella. "Bad umbrella, bad umbrella!"


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