I am all I hear.
I can hear the art corner tables creak angrily as the kids sit on them.
I can hear the foot steps walk very softly as the teacher goes though the room.
I am all I see.
I see the cats play in the morning sun.
I see the blue sky looking down at us in a gentle way.
I see the plants sit in their dirt waiting for Spring.
I am all I remember.
I can remember how Mum and Dad walk down the hall way when they are angry.
I can remember how it is to be annoyed by my four brothers.
I can remember Midges loud bark as she waits to be let out.
I am all I am.
I am a good runner.
I am a farmers daughter.
I am a netball player.
I am 11 years old.
I am a dog owner.
By Alice
