When I first held a fish
I thought it was gross
because of the gills.
They were sticking out
and you could see
red stuff.
And it was slimy
and it was big.
It was about as big as two of my mom's feet.
Presented by Sophie, Lucy and John. This blog is about what we like to do at home and play. It'll tell about what's going on in our lives from our points of view instead of our mom's.
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