Jerry and I are making a time capsule to bury in his yard. It's a picture of the American flag that fits in a film canister.
Then we went swimming at the D'Amicos. We left when it started to thunderstorm. Jerry would cover his ears with spoons whenever there was thunder. I tried to go back to his yard later and work on the time capsule more without him, but he caught me.
Then we made plans to go camping together when we get older. We used a camping catalog to pick out everything we would need. I have a feeling it's never going to happen though.
By then, it was time to wait for my dad to get off the van. While we were waiting, a bird pooped on my head. It felt rather traumatic at the moment, but I'm fine now.
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