On Easter weekend me and my family had church at home. After church dad said we were going on an Easter hunt. But I thought that we ate all of the easter eggs the week before. Dad said that the Easter hunt was at the beach. so we got dressed and started walking. We stopped right before the beach. Turns out we were hunting for mushrooms. The mushrooms were protected by a field of prickles. It was a very bad time because all of the mushrooms were already picked and I had sandals on. So we came out with five or six mushrooms and prickles in my FEET! I don't even like mushrooms.
When we got home we had a packet of marshmallow easter eggs. So we hide them and had an easter hunt
On Saturday we talked about the crucifiction of Jesus Christ. Then it was like any other day I guess.
Then on monday me and my sister Amy and my brother Matene went under our house to take all of the rubbish out from underneath it.
I was doing a recount story about my easter in isolation
I enjoyed writing about my easter
I found it challenging to find good description words
Next time I would change the fount
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