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?
M other is packing lunch in Father’s big bag.
I see jam tarts and apples.
Pack plenty, Mother.
F ather 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!