“Mum can you describe ice cream and carpet in three different ways?” I asked,
“No,” she replied,
“Why not?” I groaned.
“Because! Now shut up.”
Suddenly I saw the most annoying thing in the world...
Mosquito, it was sitting right there on Mum's shoulder, I crept slightly towards the thing and stopped. I got ready to smack it right out of this room when...
MUM MOVED!!! and I smacked her right on her injection she got today.
“HELP” she cried “What do you think you're doing?”
I scampered back to my seat and stayed there...
“Describe ice cream in three different ways, mum?” I asked.
“NO GET OUT OF THIS ROOM!!!”
I slowly walked out of the room but just at that moment I saw the mosquito, it was now perched on the window with big beady eyes. I could just imagine the big beaming smirk he would have on his face like he had won the war but it was not over yet.
I got ready to run. 4, 3, 2, 1, smash! I went flying out the window.
“Ahh my window!” Mum screamed and she didn't even care about me.
I caught a glimpse of the mosquito flying happily off.
“Mum, can you describe ice cream and carpet in three different ways?”
|This is where I got this photo from.|