Hark! That is the alarm clock. Jump up, Edna. Jump up, Len.
We are to go with Father in the car. Is that the car in the yard ?
Yes. Do not start yet, Father. Are we to go to the farm ?
Is it very far?
Mother is packing lunch in Father"s big bag. I see jam tarts and apples.
Pack plenty, Mother.
Father said, "We shall not be back till dark." We may see the stars.
They are like little lamps in the sky.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star!