Dad's Car Jim fixes my father's car. My father's car is old. It was blue, but now it is grey. It breaks a lot. My father takes the car to Jim's repair shop.
Last week, the window was broken. Last month the front door didn't open. Last year my father got new tires for the old car. Jim always fixes the car, and then it is fine. I am happy that Jim can repair it for us.
I like to sit in the car and go to many places with my dad. I like to see the mountains and the sea, the trees and the fields.
Yet, I wish my father had a nice, new, red sports car....Maybe one day I will have one, and I will take my dad for a drive.
