David G.

Silverman's Farm

“Brrrrrr!” I said to myself. I better put  some warm clothes on before I go outside in the
cold weather. I thought I was in Antarctica because I was so cold. Me, my Mom, my Dad
and my sister, Sofia, all put on warm clothes because we were going to Silverman’s
Farm. I was so excited to pick apples off the tree because we were making an apple pie
for our new neighbors. It is our family tradition to make any pie for the new neighbors in
the town.When we got to Silverman’s, I sprung out of the car and I said to my mom,
“Let’s go quick before it closes.” Me and my sister Sofia we ran as fast as the Flash.
“Let’s go apple picking first,” I said to my mom.

My Dad brought his pocket knife so we could have apples at the apple orchard.  He took
out his pocket knife and cut a piece of the apple for me and my sister Sofia. “Mmmm,”
I said to myself, “This is the best apple I had in my life!”

After we went apple picking, then we bought apple cider doughnuts. Next we went to
feed pigs and goats. Then we went on  the hayride, it was very slow. We had to go apple
picking again, because the amount of applies we picked was not enough. I said, “Phew,
we almost did not have enough apples to make the apple pie for our new neighbors.”

“That’s good we did not forget the apples for the pie,” I said. Then we went home. It was the
best, best day I ever had in my life! I had so much fun with my family and I can’t wait to bake
the apple  pie!