The wedding

Jo was Mum's sister.
She was getting married.

Wilma was happy.
She wanted to be a bridesmaid.

Wilf was unhappy.
He didn't want to be a pageboy.

The grandparents came. They
came for the wedding.

"What a journey!" they said.

Mum made Wilma's dress.
Grandmother helped.

Wilf looked at the material.
"Oh no!" he thought.

Grandmother made the cake.
Wilma put a bride and groom on it.

"It's wonderful,"said Jo.

Wilma's dress was finished. Biff and chip
came to see it.

"I like weddings," said chip.
"I don't," said wilf.

Jo took Wilf's measurements. She gave
them to mum.

Wilf was unhappy. He didn't
want to be a pageboy.

Mum had been shopping.

She had a surprise for Wilf.
"What is it?" asked Wilf.

"It's a suit,"said Mum.
" You're not a pageboy," said Jo.

"It was a joke," said grandmother.

It was the day of the wedding.

Dad made a video. Biff took a photograph.

Wild like his suit. He was glad he wasn't
a pageboy.

He was happy. Everyone was happy.

There was a big party. Everyone danced.

"I like weddings," said Wilf.

"Will you get married?"asked Wilf.
"I don't know," said Wilma.



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