And now, here is the story of...
"The Lost Turkey Named Bob:"
written by Alex, who is in the 3rd grade.
ON a nice November night a turkey named Bob was wandering in the very creepy woods. Bob did not know what was in the woods. But one day he found a house. The owner's name was ALEX. "Gobble, Gobble," said Bob. Alex let him in. written by Alex, who is in the 3rd grade.
Meanwhile at a base somewhere in Canada...
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP!"A turkey has escaped!"
"Where is it?" asked the commander. "How did it escape?" "Did it climb out of the truck?" "NOW WHAT DO WE DO?!"
Back at Alex's house the turkey was asleep safe and sound. The agents in Canada were planning what to do. "Okay does anyone know where Bob is?"
No one had any idea!
Bob was on his way to Washington D.C. to be the guest of honor at the White House when he jumped from the back of the truck. Alex was happy to have him in his house instead. Alex was a great host. The agents searched. They never found Alex's house.
It's lucky Alex only eats chicken.
When he is not playing host to Bob the turkey, Alex loves to play ice hockey.
Alex at summer ice hockey camp, with New Jersey Devils goaltender Marty Brodeur.
Summer 2009, Alex and dad Tasos, at hockey camp, post-practice.
Bob went on to have kids! |