Our house is boring you could nod right off it was sooo boring
nothing ever happens...
lts pitch black in the middle of the night
Baby Ben is sleeping like a baby in his cot
Mum is sleeping softly with a book over her face
Dad is snoring the house down
I am fast asleep in my bed.
Nothing is happening...
Until the sockness monster stirs with one eye open.
Under my bed sniffing and dribbling
Waiting to snaffle my stinky sock to eat for his tea.
The next day all we do is hunt for our missing socks.
Where do they go?
Thats 50 socks this week.
Nothing ever happens at my house.
I like the bit about the sock monster
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