Golda on the Roof Top

Golda woke up under her soft blanket. The sun was bright. “Let’s walk!” she said. She took her cards and went up to the roof top with Dad. A chair waited there. Golda sat down and leaned on the backrest. “My back feels cozy,” she giggled. Dad spread the cards on the floor. “Can you find the cat on the right?” he asked. Golda pointed to the right and smiled. Then Mom came up with warm french fries. They shared them together under the sun. When they packed the cards away, Golda patted the chair. “Bye, roof top,” she said, and they walked back inside.