Rush Hour

Rush Hour

"I can't find my books. Where are they?" asked Dad. "There they are, on the chair," I said.

"Now I can't find my sandwiches. Where are they?" asked Dad. "Here they are, in the fridge," I said.

"Where are my keys?" asked Dad. "Here they are, on the table," I said.

"Now I'm late. Where are my bags?" asked Dad. "In the cupboard, Dad," I said.

"Where are my gloves?" asked Dad. "Oh Dad! They are in the drawer," I said.