How To Write An Essay About My Happiest Day

I was in a wonderful place when my seven year old cousin woke me up. The sun was out in the sky, but I wasn’t in the mood to get up. I pushed the kid out of the bed, but he kept on pulling the blanket. He then climbed over my body, and started pulling my ear, nose, and hair. : Let me sleep, you little devil. Come later, I shouted. : It’s morning. Let’s go out and play, he shouted back in my ear. : No, later. I pulled the blanket over my head. : Let’s play, he again pulled the blanket and pulled my ear. So I got up in a dull room, and forgot about the wonderland. He followed me to the bathroom door and waited there. Last time I had come here to grandpa’s place, he was just two. Now he was seven, and had grown into an interesting kid. I usually don’t like kids. But this one was

His mother scolded at him not to trouble me. And the little kid started shouting back gibberish words at her mother. To avoid the situation I picked the kid and told my aunt it’s all right. So we came out of house and started walking. I asked him where he wants to go and he replied Antarctica. I said fine and we started walking uphill. After passing a few houses the road was all open, nothing but narrow stretch with hills on one side and a small stream in another. We kept walking, listening to the constant rumbling sound produced by the river. I asked him if he is tired, and he asked me if I’m. He always replies like that. He is used to walking longer than me. How much do I walk in the city? Even for ten minutes walk I’ll be looking for a taxi. So we kept walking for I didn’t want to look like a tired loser in front of a kid. The sun was bright and a gentle breeze blew from the river side. We had walked quite far away from home now. I looked at watch and it was only ten minutes past eleven, hardly an hour of walk. But I was tired, so I looked at his glowing