All of Us

It is so loud in my house.

There are a lot of us. There is Gran and Pa, me and my cat, my aunt, my uncle, the baby and mum and dad.

There is no room for me to have fun in.

I want to run, and jump, and shout.

But if I did that, I would trip and fall through the house.

Some days, I cry and cry, and I wish it was just me and my cat in the house.

One day, I woke up, and it was just how I had wished. No Gran or Pa. No aunt, no uncle. Just me and my cat.

So I ran round, and I was as loud as I could be. No one was there to care.

But then, it gets dark as storm clouds block the sun. A crash in the sky made me shake.

Then all at once, they were back. Gran and Pop came in and mum and dad with the baby. My aunt and uncle came next. I am so glad it is all of us in the house.