Barron and I discovered two wonderful opportunites , one is to learn through poatage stamps from the brilliant minds at:
Another is to send postcards from the most loving people at:
This free activity: https://kids.nationalgeographic.com/games/funny-fill-in/article/funny-fill-in-postcard-from-paradise connects to both and thought we could use some cheering up during our gloomy day.
Barron's PostCard From Paradise Story Activity Result:
Hey, Dante, I heard it snowed 12 feet back in toronto today. No snowing for me this new years day. My aunt decided to take us all on a(n) lovely vacation at the dragon fruit Bay Resort on devil may cry island . Right now it's 1 degrees and lightening outside, and I'm fighting on the beach while a server waits on me head and foot. You should see the view from our tiny room. One morning I looked out our window and saw dogs barfing in the ocean. Today I studied in the smart swimming pool for so long that my fingers looked like dried pizzas, then I danced down a(n) slender waterslide as tall as a(n) video game console. After that the whole family headed for the all-you-can-eat Virgil. It must have stretched the length of 12 bus and there was even a make-your-own-cookie bar. I'll be thinking of you when I enter the ice sculpture competition tomorrow. Catch ya later! Barron
I couldn’t wait to try out a cookie recipe I saw Dante whip up on the reality TV show “violent Chef.” First, I preheated the trophy to 10 trillion°F! Then in a big video game, I cracked a dozen pizzas, poured in one cup of dirarreha, stirred in three houses of cream, and added one stick of cookie batter. Using a(n) boy, I cried all the ingredients together. I rolled the dough flat, then cut out the cookies with jaguar-shaped cookie cutters. I put the cookies in the oven for 12 minutes, then let them shooting until they were wise. Everything smelled so early! virgil sr wanted to taste them first and took a bite. “Uh Huh!” dante sr chopped the cookie to the floor so hard it put a(n) colorful hole in the basement. The cookies were hard as swords! Turns out I had forgotten to add the most important ingredient: two towers of chopped pies.
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