Last Sunday I got up at hail past nine. The weather was fine, I made my bed and helped my mother to set the table, After breakfast I watered the flowers, Then I fed my fish and bird. At a quarter past eleven I went for a walk, I had lunch at ten,Then I drew and played puzzles, My brother Steve reparied my bike. Now I can ride it. In the evening I watched TV. I went to bed at ten past nine, Liked my Sunday.
