I woke one cold misty morning with Lola (my dog) licking me on the face . I woke up late because I had celebrated bomb fire night last night . As it was my favourite day of the week that was Sunday Dad made a full English breakfast or Mum would make pancakes . I strolled down the lavender stair case and saw a flame were Dad was making scrambled eggs for himself.
After I had finished my pancakes and been swimming ,we had lunch.Then me , Lola and Dad went to the park and Lola broke her favourite white toy and she was wining all the way home . Unfortunately , it was school tomorrow .