the race track
One day I went to the race track. The race track smelled like smoke.I was there with my mom my dad my grandpa my mimi and my moms brother timmy.then we got ice cream.we did not sit on the bench we sat in a room a little room .when the race staded we all sat down.the litning maqween car browk down it stopped working. the race started. the car want vary fast. it was a long time the end. by McKenna
About the Author
McKenna is seven years old and lives in Paw Paw with her
mom, dad, dog, Duke and her brother, Jackson.
When asked about her inspiration for this story, McKenna replied, “I was
excited to go to the race track. It was
so much fun!” When McKenna grows up, she
hopes to be a teacher.
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