The Attic Box

Leo helps his grandmother in her attic. She moves to a new flat on Monday. “This is my old radio,” she says, and she gives it to Leo.

“That is Grandpa’s chair,” Grandma says. She points to a chair near the window. “Is that chair heavy?” Leo asks. “Yes, it is. But this lamp is small.”

Grandma points to a blue box in the corner. “That is my photo box!” she says. Leo goes to the corner and picks up the box. “This box is heavy too,” he says.

Leo puts the box on the table. “This is a photo of you,” he says. “You are very young!” Grandma smiles. “That is my sister, and that is my father.”

They carry the chair, the lamp and the box to the car. “This radio is for the kitchen,” Grandma says. “And that chair is for the new flat.” Leo is happy.