It was the day when my mom was in the Olympic run for the gold medal. The run was starting.
On your marks, get set, GO!
…and they all ran. There were six runners and they had to run a mile. My Mom was second until she knew that the end-line was near so she sprinted to the finish and she won!
However, she couldn’t believe what she had done. She came home with the lovely gold medal. We all cheered for the rest of the day. Now we all know that my Mom is the best runner in the world.