Emmy loves to pick apples. She has no fear of climbing the very tall ladder...all the way to the top.
She knew exactly which apple she wanted to pick: the rosy pink one, of course.
She had to reach over the top of the ladder (which is ten feet tall!) to get the rosy apple. She has learned how to twist the apple a few times before pulling it off the tree. Grandma (who is also on the ten-foot tall ladder!) supported Emmy as much as possible.
We all enjoyed eating the apple with our lunch. We picked five boxes of apples that day.
Emmy loves to pick apples. She has no fear of climbing the very tall ladder...all the way to the top.
She knew exactly which apple she wanted to pick: the rosy pink one, of course.
She had to reach over the top of the ladder (which is ten feet tall!) to get the rosy apple. She has learned how to twist the apple a few times before pulling it off the tree. Grandma (who is also on the ten-foot tall ladder!) supported Emmy as much as possible.
We all enjoyed eating the apple with our lunch. We picked five boxes of apples that day.
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