The Adventure of my School Shoes
by Edison with a little help from his Mum, Jessica
Everything was packed.
We left straight after school, not even time to get changed.
We travelled to the farm where we met my cousins.
When we arrived the adventures begun.
But oh no! My mum has forgotten my shoes.
My school shoes would have to come on the adventures with me.
Most school shoes would have been kicked off into a dark cupboard and forgotten about for the weekend.
Not my shoes, they went bike riding, climbing, running. They played sports, they collected fire wood and kept warm by the fire.
They collected mud and got washed in the fresh water rivers.
Boy, did these shoes have a good weekend away camping.
They travelled back home with the adventures still showing.
But like Darcy and I, once they had a bath (and a polish from Dad)
all that was left were the memories.
On Tuesday as I walk into school nobody will know but us, the adventures my shoes and I have shared.
#Edi writing his story, with school shoes cleaned and ready for school. Thanks Dad.
#Edi with his brother and a cousin