My writing of a photo !

The bus…                                        On wednsday it was my frist day on school as a year 5 and I didn’t know anyone.it was time to say good bye to my family and my old school.  I was  going to pinehill school

I was nervous I had my backpack I huged my mum and dad when I was in the bus with other people I was independently seting on the bus looking out the window looking at my mum and crying but it was to late to leave the bus