An extraordinary summer in the middle of the courtyard

My cousins ​​had moved to the house. They had a large courtyard, just a table with chairs. In the summer, the most beautiful thing was to sit in the yard, spit in a sun-chaise lounge. I, most of all, I loved the rose bushes of all colors, it was a great thing to sit and look at them, to have an affectionate smell.

Almost all summer I went to them in the morning to dine my coffee at the garden table, debunk memories, and taste the aunt’s delicious cake, a cake that made you lick your fingers. I would have liked to live at home, sit in the air, but stay in my block.

When my birthday comes, I’ll ask my cousins ​​to sit down there in the beautiful garden, to invite many and good music, a barber of everything on it. I know very well that he will not refuse me, we understand very well.

I already dreamed of how it would be there for my birthday, I guess everyone will be very excited, and I will have many joy. Especially when I think about what gifts I will receive, I’m already feeling dizzy.

As I said before, I stand in the block, but I would like to have my own garden, I also have lamps in the yard, eh dreams … but maybe in time I will convince my mother to make an exchange and to move to the house, where it’s a thousand times as beautiful as a block. I know it will be hard to convince my mother, but who knows what surprises our life gives us, being very good and making all my cravings, even though it’s a house, not a pair of sneakers or something else.

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