The disastrous day.......................................................... ;O

When I was 7 years old, my mother and I went to buy to the supermarket.
In the supermarket there were a lot of people.
When we seturned to my house, my mother had lost the keys.
We went to the camperter to find a ladder, for to climb on the window by my house. But the windouw wasn't opened and we needed to wait for my father, but he was working.
When my father returned he didn't have the keys eithen.
We needed to call my granfather, he had our keys.

D I A L O G U E.....................................Ö

A thursday, after the lunch, Manel and MªTeresa accorded to go to the school
and talk about things.

Mt: Hello Manel. How are you?
Manel: Fine, thanks. And you?
Mt: Fine too, like always.
Manel: I wanted to show you something I found in my home.
Do you want to see it?
Mt: Ok!

Manel opened his bag and took a photo.

Mt: Are you this child?
Manel: Yes, it's me. This photo has been taken the day of my birthday,
when I was 5 years old.
Mt: Wow! You were small! Who did the photo?
Manel: My mother, there is a half finger on the photo...
Mt: It's true! It was good?
Manel: Yes! It was really funny and we stayed till the night. I didn't wanted to go...
But they threw us.
Mt: And where you were at?
Manel: In the Mc Donals, before I allways did my birthdays there.
Mt: Me too!

The time was flying and they arrived to the school.

Mt: Oh! We have arrived!
Manel: Oh well, we can still talk after the school!
Mt: See You!