BREAKFAST

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BREAKFAST

Chrissy hates breakfast times, she said its not as fun as night times. She said everybody just gotten up and they’re all grumpy. Julia likes breakfast times because she can see the rosellas in the the trees outside, she said its nice nature. Autumn hates breakfast times and she is the last person at the table because she can’t wait to go down the shop and talk to the shopkeeper she likes him. Warren likes eating ricebubbles with no milk and just sugar. Dad is a happy old jolly man with his glasses on he always can’t see us in the morning. Donna puffs everywhere, she smokes her smokes and puffs everywhere.




 

#breakfast #ricebubbles #rosellas  

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