Sunday, October 10, 2010

My Day Making Butter.

One hot day I was churning the butter, I felt exhausted and I wanted to go swimming with my friends. But my mum said "no". I still had to churn the butter my arms are aching, my hand is sweating drip by drip and it’s a really, really hot day. My forehead was sweating and the butter was getting thick, smooth and creamy. It is getting thick and hard, I looked inside the churn it was finished. I asked my mum if I could go swimming, she said “yes” and I was allowed to swim.

By Jazmine.
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