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Personal Narrative: My Visit To Chimichangas

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All most the whole thing compares. I still went to St. Louis and visited my aunt and uncle. I saw my cousins and we went to Cracker Barrel. When we got there we played the potato game. The next day we were going to go to Chimichangas but there was a big line, so we got dominos. On Tuesday we stayed home and did nothing. On Wednesday we went to the botanical garden. Next we went to Monas that’s were my uncles works. For dinner we went to Chimichangas. On Thursday we went to the zoo for the day and when we got back we stayed home. On Friday we came back here and did nothing. On Saturday we stayed home and did nothing again. On Sunday we went to Holiday Inn and went swimming. Then we ordered a pizza from dominos. Next we turn on nick and watched

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