
Friday, May 30, 2008
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
Sunday, May 25, 2008
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
Decade Day!
Advanced History students dress to represent a decade in U.S. History. Leave it to Austin to take this opportunity to make his buddies laugh. He is obviously a 'baby' from the Baby Boomer Decade, right? Or a baby to represent the birth of the country? Hmm. My award goes to Ashley for being willing to ride to school with him. Still I think he is adorable...of course you know what they say about a mother's love:)



Advanced History students dress to represent a decade in U.S. History. Leave it to Austin to take this opportunity to make his buddies laugh. He is obviously a 'baby' from the Baby Boomer Decade, right? Or a baby to represent the birth of the country? Hmm. My award goes to Ashley for being willing to ride to school with him. Still I think he is adorable...of course you know what they say about a mother's love:)
Thursday, May 15, 2008
Friday, May 09, 2008
Tuesday, May 06, 2008
Safe in the Tackroom
Huddled in a corner with my cat Nermal, I listen as screeching winds pass through every part of the barn except this room, the tack room.
We stare at a small but growing puddle in the middle of the room where drops of rain repeatedly splash.
Plip, Plup, Plip, Plup, Plip.
This was due to a small crack in the ceiling.
The air that was once shooting from under the door was now slowing to a complete halt.
I glanced over at Nermal, she was sleeping.
The room still felt cold and damp but I knew that the storm was over.
By:
Andrew Mancuso
Huddled in a corner with my cat Nermal, I listen as screeching winds pass through every part of the barn except this room, the tack room.
We stare at a small but growing puddle in the middle of the room where drops of rain repeatedly splash.
Plip, Plup, Plip, Plup, Plip.
This was due to a small crack in the ceiling.
The air that was once shooting from under the door was now slowing to a complete halt.
I glanced over at Nermal, she was sleeping.
The room still felt cold and damp but I knew that the storm was over.
By:
Andrew Mancuso
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