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Date de parution 15 mai 2023
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EAN13 9781669877806
Langue English
Poids de l'ouvrage 1 Mo

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C HAPTER 1

Digging in The Dirt Mound

W hile digging, for the new swimming pool, the boys noticed a pile of dirt, expanding, in their backyard. From a small mound of dirt to a very mound of dirt
Andy made the comment, “Do you think, Mommy will let us play, in the dirt mound?” Jimmy, always the optimist responded, “Sure, we can.” Billy said, “Why not?” Bobby said, “Let us try, Mommy can only say no.” Danny told his brothers, “Let us try, I like Bobby’s answer.” “We can give any worms we find, rides in our trucks,” said Andy, to his brothers.
That pile of dirt looked mighty appealing, for some truck driving, of their toy trucks.
To avoid being singled out as a group by Mommy, they went inside their house, separately. Trying to be as quiet as they could. Almost tip toeing for quietness.
Each one of the boys went into their bedroom, grabbed some construction truck toys to play with on the dirt mound.

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