The Swiss Family Robinzom
“Sunlight spilled through the porthole windows and swing doors, but the space was still a little dark.
“I’m honestly not hungry,” Fritz said, taking a seat at the breakfast table. “I’m still full from last night.”
Liz stood at the oven frying bacon in a pan.
“Try to eat something,”
she said. “It’s going to be a long day. Where’s Jack and Ernest?”
“Probably still asleep,”
Fritz said. “You know what they’re like.”
Bill got up and moved to the swing doors.
“They need to get up soon,” he said. “We’v...e got a lot to do.”
Across the way in the boys’ treehouse, Ernest approached the winch.
“Ernest!” Bill said.
“What?” Ernest said.
“Can you wake Jack up? We need to eat breakfast and get to work.”
Ernest disappeared inside the treehouse. Liz spooned some crispy bacon onto a plate and put it in the centre of the table. Francis reached over and took a few slices.
“You’re an animal,” Fritz said.
Francis shrugged.
“I’m hungry,” he said.MoreLess
“I’m honestly not hungry,” Fritz said, taking a seat at the breakfast table. “I’m still full from last night.”
Liz stood at the oven frying bacon in a pan.
“Try to eat something,”
she said. “It’s going to be a long day. Where’s Jack and Ernest?”
“Probably still asleep,”
Fritz said. “You know what they’re like.”
Bill got up and moved to the swing doors.
“They need to get up soon,” he said. “We’v...e got a lot to do.”
Across the way in the boys’ treehouse, Ernest approached the winch.
“Ernest!” Bill said.
“What?” Ernest said.
“Can you wake Jack up? We need to eat breakfast and get to work.”
Ernest disappeared inside the treehouse. Liz spooned some crispy bacon onto a plate and put it in the centre of the table. Francis reached over and took a few slices.
“You’re an animal,” Fritz said.
Francis shrugged.
“I’m hungry,” he said.MoreLess
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