One day Paul wouldn't wake up. He even slept through his alarm clock.

He wasn't in the mood to get up.

He got called for breakfast 3 times. Finally his mom came in and dragged him out of bed.

''Why do I have to get up?'' Paul asked.

"Because,'' his mom answered.

He gave her a blank look.

"It's time to wake up!" his mom said.

"But why?" Paul said as he pulled the blanket

over his head.

''We are going to the beach,¨ his mom said.

Once Paul heard that his eyes were wide open.

Some time later he went to get his bathing suit on. 2 hours later... his dad barges through the door and says, ¨We're going to the beach.¨

''we're all set. Let's go!'' In the car Paul had a smile across his face.

They got there. They're driving on the beach

because they have a permit. Paul screams of

excitement. They start to crack up.

They park and they get settled. ¨The waves are are small today!¨ Paul said.

¨They are?¨ Bob said, ¨They are!!¨