A time i was sneaky
Mums out side, I can hear the lawn mower. Dad's resting up; having a nana nap, I can hear his snoring from here. Time for some sneaking. I tiptoe into mum and dad's room. One last listen to see if it’s all clear. Slowly I open the cupboard. They haven’t even hid it? It’s just there on a pile? I carefully pick up the present. Quickly and quietly I tear open a corner of the paper, careful not to leave a trace. I’ve came prepared anyway; sellotape in my pocket. I rip it open a bit. Ahahahah I laugh to myself, just what I wanted.
