Once upon a time, there was a little girl called Natalie.
Natalie was six. She lived on a nice house, in a nice street. She had a little brother called Joe, and dog called Marmalade.
And most of the time Natalie was happy.
She played with her friends.
She played with her dog.
Sometimes she even played with Joe – when he wasn’t being annoying.
But there was one thing Natalie didn’t like.
Every morning her Dad would come into her room and say: “C’mon Natalie, time to get up.”
And Natalie would say: “Just one more minute.”
“Now, now, you’ll be late for school,” said Dad.
“Just one tiny minute,” Natalie would say. “Pleeeeeeease…..”
“It’s so warm in bed,” Natalie would moan.
And so it went on every morning.
Dad would shout at Natalie to get up.
Mum would shout at her.
And Marmalade the…
View original post 1,281 more words