At school Ms Vera is fond of saying Raul doesn't have bad days. Well well! Not so with Alexander:
"My bath was too hot, I got soap in my eyes, my marble went down the drain, and I had to wear my railroad-train pajamas. I hate my railroad train pajamas.
When I went to bed Nick took back the pillow he said I could keep and the Mickey Mouse night light burned out and I bit my tongue.
The cat wants to sleep with Anthony, not me.
It has been a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day.
My mom says some days are like that."
Alexander and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day by Judith Viorst. Full story here.
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