Wednesday, March 12th, 2008 | Author: sarahb
Eeee! the motorcycle went as my dad and I slid across the road. We were coming back from a long trip and I guess it wasn’t done. “Daddy!!!!!!!” I yelled as we fell over. The first minute we were on the vehicle. The next?we’re on the ground. I didn’t get a cut as big as my dad did but I was crying like a baby. My dad learned something that day: When you’re on the motorcycle?and you’re not sure what’s on the ground, be very careful.
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How did your dad respond to your tears? Why did he learn that lesson? Tell me more Ms. Sarah Bobara!