My favorite sports are:
1. baseball
2. kickball
3. shooting hoops
4. swimming
5. skiing
6. jump rope
My favorite basketball team is the Jazz and my favorite player is Carl Malone.
On our ride to ski school, some boys were bothering
Rachel, Sarah, and me. The boys were trying to steal our lunches,
coats, and mittens. I smacked them.
Finally, we got there. I thought, "Whew! That
was a big trip."
I saw the ski lifts that took you up. I was
scared. I was afraid that I would fall off. Rachel thought
the same thing, too. I had to go with my teacher. Mr. Burger
taught me how to get on the ski lift. He told me to never point my skis
down the hill. We did great. I felt happy that I got done with the
ski lift.
I fell down and got stuck in the powder. I
fell down on my face. My class saw me. I was a little embarassed.
On the last day, we went on "Slithery D."
I met my brother on the slope. I biffed in the snow. Then Tyson,
my brother, went and he biffed at the same place. He didn't lose
his skis like I did. His friend, Shawnee, skiied by. She made
a funny face at him. Boy, was he embarassed.
On the way home, I fell asleep. I had a dream
that I was the King of the Hill. I was the best skiier on the hill.
I was wearing red, with fire stuff on my skis. Then I bonked my head
on the window and woke up. We were at the school. I told my
mom all about it.
The end.