Daddy's in the Car
Mommy goes out on Saturday nights and leaves me and daddy home alone. After dinner, daddy tells me to get into the car. Then we go and get ice cream at the mall. I have to sit in the back seat.
Daddy says I can't sit in the front until I'm older. Today, I went into the kitchen to see what daddy was cooking for dinner. He wasn't there.
I saw a note on the fridge that said mommy was going somewhere. I went to find daddy. I found him in the garage.
Daddy was sitting in the car and the engine was turned on. We must be going for ice cream. I got into the backseat.
"Are we going for ice cream?" I asked. Daddy didn't say anything. I feel sleepy. I think I'll take a nap.
