The best day of my summer (and possibly my life):
My dad took off work and we went, first, on our five-mile walk (that day to my cemetery, which is on a hillside--one of the beautiful places of the earth). Then, we played tennis and picked out an engagement ring for my mom (she sort of proposed to my father, so she had never gotten one). Then we went tubing down our creek. At the end of the day, we watched Braveheart (it was my first time to see the film).
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