Frisbee hayride

When we went on a hayride at Sam's house, I was already tired but I was a trooper. I like playing outside and I like fire and I really like food. I fell off a bench and hit my head on a rock and it made daddy all bloody and my hair gross but I was okay after a couple of minutes. The hayride was my least favorite part because I just had to sit there and not really climb around much. I'm not a fan of sitting still.