I Remember My Birthday

By Erica M., 3rd Grade, Cleveland School
True Stories That's Weird, Grandma

It was my birthday.  We was looking for the clown it did not came.  It was my 4th birthday.  Everyone was looking for the clown.  She did not came.  But my sister pretend to be the clown we play games.  She paint the face.  It was so cool and when everyone went they say it was so cool.  Then when it was my 5th birthday she was the clown again.
The End!!!!!!!