Aunt Barbara’s French is worse than my brother Noah’s math grade. She can read and write it well, but she can’t speak it well.
We went to the Calgary Stampede on Thursday night. We saw Chuckwagon Races.
After we went to the Chuckwagon race, Uncle Colin said that the next
time there is a sizable person I have to sit by them because I'm the
thinnest and the youngest. He said that because he sat by a couple of
big people. ( I ended up sitting next to him at the concert we went
to. He ended up moving, though.)
A Lesser Blog made my Uncle Colin (An Aussie) that has Pics and Videos
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