

Last weekend I went to a beautiful place called San Diego with Mom and Dad. I flew on a great big airplane that was really really sweaty and jam packed but Dad let me sit on his lap and look at all the clouds while flying in the air. I remember I had to sit for a really long time. I sat in my seat on the way to the airplane place, then on the airplane, then I had to get back in my seat only to wait for some strange car mom was driving and so I could even sit some more until we got to wherever it was we were going. Finally when we were stopping and I thought, could this be true? Then, Dad pulled me out of the strange vehicle and BAM! there it was! The beautiful blue "ocean". It was so pretty, mom took the machine out that flashes after she says smile. We had such a great time. Everywhere we went I saw new people and new things. I was really excited not to be so sweaty. I liked the breeze on my face. I even saw my Gramma and Papa, my uncles and aunts and cousins but they weren't on the airplane. How did they get there? The next couple of days were playing in the sand and everywhere we went we saw the blue "ocean". I had so much fun!
What I think I'll remember
not to do next time, is eat the fun brown stuff mom sat me in next to the blue "ocean".

But what fun! Can we go again? And why can't the weather be like that where I always sleep?
xo-Matty.
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