The fashion show

We went to my cousin's show. It was full of art and design. There were lots of things to look at.

There was one picture of lots of chinese dolls. It was missing something. I found a red crayon. I drew a line. It made a big difference. I was still colouring when D grabbed me. But he was pleased. "At least no-one saw you" he said.

There were some cakes and sweets on a plate. They were very colourful. Quite bright for cakes. But they didn't taste good. A bit plasticky.

There were some cushions on the floor. They looked really comfy. They needed more padding. They collapsed when I dived on them.

I spotted some quails in a box. They were not the same colour as my quails. They were a pale white with green feathers on their head. They looked like quails. But they weren't proper quails. Quails aren't pale white. And they live in pens not boxes. Still I like quails . So I picked one up. I carried it for a while. I am not sure when I dropped it.

I saw my cousin's picture. It had lots of things in it. I spotted the chips, the trainers and the car. There were things she had missed out but it was still good.

There was a fashion parade. M knows all about fashion. She watches Ugly Betty.

My cousin was in the parade. Her clothes were a bit small. I could see her legs and her tummy. She had a pretty top. It would look nice on my teddy.

I felt tired. I lay down by a table. I knocked the leg. Only one glass fell. M said it was time to leave. Fashion is fun but I was ready for bed.