It was an ordinary day. My Grandson Caden and I are off to Roots Market in East Petersburg, PA. It is a farmers market and open every Tuesday year round. Caden and I start talking about his cousins Courtney and Camille and he asks if sometime he can write a story for my blog like they did. He has mentioned this before, but he isn't in school yet and can't compose a story like his two cousins. I told him when we return from Roots, he and I will sit at the computer and I will type while he tells the story of our trip today. The following is "A trip with Tampah" as told by five year old Caden.
Tampah and me went to Roots Market. We looked at animals and took pictures of them. And then we went to buy donuts. We got one chocolate and two peanut butter long johns. And then we went to get Gyros. I got a Gyro and Tampah got a cheesesteak. We each had a small Pepsi. We went outside to find a place to eat. And then we went to get tomatoes. And then we went to get watermelon. And then we were walking back to the car and we saw a train. We waited and it was moving and it was loud and they beeped the horn and blowed the whistle. And then we got in the car and drove toTampah’s school. Then we got a cart in the room and brought the packages outside and we put it in the back seat with me and then we delivered it. Then we took a picture downtown that we gave to Tampah’s friend. And we went to the car wash and then we drove home toTampah’s house. OK, my story is done.
The photos that are part of the story were all taken by Caden except for the one I took of him while we ate. He just loves to take photos and he carries his Sony point and shoot digital with him. And, he takes some great photos! All from a five year old. It was another extraordinary day in the life of an ordinary guy.
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