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| The Dummy - a short story for younger children | |
| By 1211kellie | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| 02 June 2008 | ||||||||||||||||||||||
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I wrote this story based on my two children's infatuation with their dummies, many a time I've been caught short with only one dummy in the house. Thankfully only the younger one still has his - but not for long. Any comments good or bad much appreciated.
My baby sister Chloe lost her dummy again. Mum looked in the toy box, dad looked in the dustbin and I looked in the kitchen cupboard. No dummies there, but I did find a tin of yummy baked beans and sausages. “Whaaaaaaaaaaa! I want my nummy,” screamed Chloe. Mum looked in the washing machine, dad looked in his work boots and I looked under the armchair. No dummies there, but I did find my red racing car and a piece of Lego. “Whaaaaaaaaaaa! I want my nummy,” screamed Chloe. Mum looked in the fridge freezer, dad looked in the laundry bin and I looked under the kitchen table. No dummies there, but I did find a half eaten bar of chocolate and a mouldy pea. “Whaaaaaaaaaaa! I want my nummy,” screamed Chloe. Mum looked in the oven, dad looked in the fruit bowl and I looked in the flower pot. No dummies there, but I did find a wiggly worm and half a yellow crayon. “Whaaaaaaaaaaa! I want my nummy,” screamed Chloe. Mum looked in the drawer, dad looked in the fish tank and I looked in the dog bed. Yes, I found it; Arthur the dog was asleep with it. Mum gave Chloe a cuddle, dad sat down to read the paper and I washed the dummy. Peace at last; well, until next time. “I love my nummy,” sighed Chloe. Copyright 2008
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