When fall comes – I go for the blue grass festival with mama and her friends – I know that grampie like blue grass but he never goes anywhere – I wonder if he needs his rv repair by a good rv shop – that way he can sleep in the rv instead of a motel or a bed and breakfast place. I would love to go on a vacation in an RV – I know mama’s friend has one and we loved playing on it when we visit. An RV is like a house away from home – there is just about everything in it – and one can even make ice cream in the RV – we also get to watch our favorite cartoons in the RV when we go for the Blue Grass Festival every year.
Growing Up With Me
A journal of my life
