I remember the way her hands...

I remember the way her hands trembled before my eyes
I remember the way her hands trembled as she picked up a mug
I remember the way her hands waved to me, the day I left
I remember the way her hands shook with excitement on the day of the dance
I remember the way her hands clapped after the performance
I remember the way her hands were, wrinkled yet beautiful
I remember the way her hands shook, as she got ready nervously for her part in the performance
I remember the way her hands were, they were dark and wrinkled and they made her look wise
I remember the way her hands looked, as she trailed them behind her in the dark clear water
I remember the way her hands looked, so soft and beautiful

It would be nice if ...

... clothes folded themselves
... I had a pink car
... M had a talk with Will
... asephoetida smelt nice
... our house had a secret door
... clothespegs could wash cars
... Belinda was told that no-one wanted to be in her circle
... all watches were good quality
... I had a sweet apple (the eating type)
... I had a sweet apple (the electric type)
... all watermelons weren't floury
... R realised that it wasn't good to boast
... "Emma" was easy to read
... carpets weren't so dusty
... it wasn't tiring to write
... my handwriting was neat
... Maths was easy
... flowers bloomed from carrots
... midnight stopped miaowing constantly
... cats could fly
... I had a pet monkey
... the world was cleaner
... Crissy woke up at five in the evening most days

Epping Forest Again

We were on our way to Box Hill but traffic was bad. So we went to Epping Forest the day after I came back from Epping Forest!  I got to walk around the forest that I didn't get a chance to do when I went with my class, and I got to climb a tree. Climbing the tree was not as difficult as I thought it would be, especially wit my mum there telling me the good places  to hold on to and put my feet on. 


I thought that I would find at least one swing in the forest, but much to my disappointment, there were none. We found lots of spider webs and I saw one there that was completely white. Once, a Couchsurfer told me that the white spider webs were the ones with lots of tiny eggs in them, and that they were white because spiders laid hundreds of tiny white eggs in them.