“Mum I don’t want to go on holiday!” Screamed Rosie as she picked up her toy crocodile and hugged it tightly. She had to go on holiday to Australia. “Oh Rosie we have to go on holiday, if you don’t you will be all on your own.” declared Rosie’s mum as she picked Rosie up and popped her in the taxi. Their dad scurried after them as quick as a cheetah.
When they were finally at the airport they hopped onto the aeroplane and flew higher . Then when she looked out of the plane window there was another plane coming.