Fishing With My Friend!

                I was going to go to a fishing restaurant with my friend, Rami. I thought to myself that it was exciting to be able to go fishing with my friend. The car ride over seemed long, but finally we arrived.

I first started playing with my friend at the playground. After we played, I asked my mom, “Can I go fish?” She said, “ask your dad.” I asked my dad, he said, “yes,” and went to a man to ask for some fishing rods.  At first, when I was fishing, there was no fish, then my friend tried, he caught a fish. I tried again, no fish. I tried one more time, and I caught a fish. I felt excited because the man let me cut the rope off of the fish’s mouth. The fish was kind of big, about the size of my hand. Then my friend asked his dad if he could fish for one more fish and his dad said, “one more fish.” “OK,” said my friend. So he fished for one more fish, then when he got a fish, a man fried it for us. Now I tasted the fish…and it was soooooooo yummy!!!!

After lunch, it was time to go home. I asked my mom, “Can we stay a bit longer?” My mom said it was time to go. I said, “OK.” And we left for home.