“Can I ride my horse, Mommy?” Sara asked her mom. Sara loved to ride her horse. She rode her horse almost every Saturday. “Okay, honey, get ready to go,” her mom said. Sara was happy. She went into her bedroom. She put her pink socks on. She put her pink sneakers on. She grabbed her pink hat. She went to the front door. “I’m going to wait in the car,” she told her mom. “Okay, I’ll be there in a minute,” her momsaid. Sara opened the car door. She sat down in the front seat. She put on her hat. She was excited.
“我能骑我的马吗，妈妈？”萨拉问妈妈。萨拉喜欢骑她的马。几乎每周六她都骑她的马。“好的，宝贝，准备出发，”妈妈说。萨拉很高兴。她走进自己的卧室。她穿上了粉红色袜子。她穿上粉色运动鞋。她抓住她的粉红色帽子。她走到前门。“我去车里等，”她告诉妈妈。“好，我马上到，”妈妈说。萨拉打开汽车门。她坐到前排座位上。她带上帽子。她很兴奋。
“我能骑我的马吗，妈妈？”萨拉问妈妈。萨拉喜欢骑她的马。几乎每周六她都骑她的马。“好的，宝贝，准备出发，”妈妈说。萨拉很高兴。她走进自己的卧室。她穿上了粉红色袜子。她穿上粉色运动鞋。她抓住她的粉红色帽子。她走到前门。“我去车里等，”她告诉妈妈。“好，我马上到，”妈妈说。萨拉打开汽车门。她坐到前排座位上。她带上帽子。她很兴奋。
