My Special Day
It was my special day last Sunday because it was my mother’s forty-first birthday.I did a lot of things on that day. In the morning, I went to the supermarket. I bought a yellow sweater for my mother as her birthday present was my first time that I bough the present for my I make money by myself. I sold newspapers for a week. My mother was very pleased with what I did. How happy my mother and I were.