Michael's Diary by Molly

Dear Diary,
As a new day comes it’s time to move to my new home. My mum and dad have finished packing and now we make our journey to Falconer Road. The only reason that we have to move is because I will have a baby sibling soon and there’s no room left at my old house. I am already starting to hate my baby brother or sister. MY LIFE IS RUINED!
After about an hour (it felt like) we arrived. Here we were. I got out of the van and looked up it was the ugliest looking home I had ever seen! Then my dad said to me, “What do you think son?”
I hesitated and stayed quiet then said. “Um it looks like the whole thing will fall down.”

And guess what happened the ‘AUCTION’ sign fell down. I knew something would. I may have tried to blow it down! Told you ‘KIDS KNOW BEST!’
As we walked inside there was a chair lifter thing (that get elderly people upstairs). As mum gives Dad her special plant....