Lucky Or Unlucky Stories 2007

Thomas

 

My Awesome Snowmobile Ride at my Grandparents house While Celebrating my 9^th Birthday

By Thomas

 “Mom, when are we going to get there?” I asked.  “One minute,” my mom said, tiredly from driving a long ways.  “We’re here,” I screamed.  I ran up the stairs as fast as my legs could take me.  When I got to the main floor I saw tons of people.  Aunts, Uncles, Cousins, and many, many more people were there.

 I got my plate, and got some food.  The food was spectacular!!  A big fat ham was sitting on the table.  When we were finished with the spectacular food, my grandma gave me a huge cake!  It was three layers tall!  “Blow them out,” my mom told me.  Poof!  All nine candles were blown out!  “It’s time to eat cake,” I yelled. 

 After cake my Grandpa offered to go for a snowmobile ride.  “Thomas would you like to go for a snowmobile ride?” my Grandpa asked.

“YES!!!!”  I wheeled.  “Oh, can we go now?  Can we go now?  Please?” I asked. 

“Oh, all right,’ muttered my Grandpa.  “Yah,” I yelled.  So, I bundled up in my warmest clothes and we were off.

 When we got in the garage, my Grandpa started up the snowmobile.  Vrrrrmm!  The snowmobile rumbled and then we were off.  We sped down the road side and headed toward Lake Olibago.  When we reached the bank we went thump, on the ice.  Vrrrrmmmmm.  Snow went rushing behind the snowmobile bumper.  Whoo, we’re going fast.  Snow was flying in my face.  “I think it’s time to go back,” said my Grandpa.  “O.k.,” I muttered.  “oh, can I drive on the way back?” I asked.  “That’s fine with me,” my Grandpa said. 

 Vrrrrmmmm!  I drove all the way back to the road.  “O.K., I’ll take over now,” said my Grandpa loudly.  So, I could hear him.  When we got back to my Grandparent’s house, I opened two cards.  I got some money and it was getting dark.  My mom said it was time to go home.  So, we packed up and headed off for home.