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Picnic in the Park - a family outing | Primary Two Essay (for 8 year olds) | Elijah Wee | Singapore

"Picnic in the park - a family outing" - that's a real fun family outing and is also the title of my essay here from my Primary Two collection.

It was a windy Saturday afternoon. Tom’s parents decided to bring Tom and his sister to the park for a picnic. Tom and his sister were excited as it was the first time they were going for a picnic. They packed everything they needed into the car, including a picnic mat, a picnic basket and some food.

When they reached the park, they quickly took out and laid the picnic mat and picnic basket onto the soft grass. They ate the delicious sandwiches that their mother had prepared for the.

After finishing up the food, Tom and his sister went to a nearby pond while their parents read the newspapers they had brought along.

Soon it was time to go. Both Tom and his sister were reluctant to leave. Tom’s parents told them that they could come back again. On the way back home, Tom smiled to himself. He certainly enjoyed himself this afternoon at the park.

Have you ever been in a picnic with your family?

See you later~


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