Sunday, June 28, 2015

my morning breakfast




    Today, when my brother and me were eating breakfast there was a light shining on his hand. It was reflecting from the silver plate he was eating. Reflecting means when a light shines on a silver object
it reflects on another object. My brother was so excited. He was wondering how the light came on his  hand. Well it is all about reflection.

I also want to talk about what I had for breakfast. My mom made yummy soft idlys. she reflected her cooking talents and affection on me. That is another type of reflection.

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