I marched in the Cub Scouts Annual Memorial Day Parade yesterday morning. It was hot and kind of bad because we had to walk so far. I fell in the mud when I was trying to pick up an American flag and the flag came off its stick. I went on a jumper and got my socks very dirty when I took my shoes off. I stepped in a big mud puddle. See?
When we got home my dad hosed off my feet and I got into clean clothes. Later, I went to play with my friend Steven. We had a firepit and made s'mores. I like to make s'mores, but I don't like to eat them. Mom and Dad and Jack ate them.