Rebekah

== The Rolling Meatball Boom! Boom! Pow! Boom! Boo!,Pow! Boom! Boom! Pow! ‘There is a meatball on the loose in Paris!” said Dan the reporter. “Rumor says people are inside this big, gigantic, juicy meatball. The meatball as it rumbles around, and the people has eaten a hole inside of the meatball! History time! People say the meatball came from the resttaurant The Roal Kingdom.” “Yes, and that is where the meatball is heading right now!” said Maria, another reporter. “This is Dan and Maria live from Paris.” The meatball went right by the restaurant and skimmed “The Roal Kingdom.” “ And we are back. The rumor is true. People are in the meatball. How do we know? We are in the meatball right now. We are here with Chef Alfred. Chef, why are you putting meat in your apron pocket?” “If I a take a little bit-a of the meat-a ball, I will have a lot of meat for our-a meat-a problems. Wi wi?” “Well that is very good. I wouldn’t mind living in here for the rest of my life. It is an “All you can eat buffet” in here. I just, just, just. The meatball is going right towards the … Oh no the meatball is going to hit Eiffel tower! What do we do? Will we live? Will we…” Right then the meatball magically disappeared in thin air. ==

​ I really  like to  do  cheerleading .

July 4,

Dear Diary,
== I am Dan the giraffe. My mom got me this diary. Today was the first day of animal school. I made three friends. They are not giraffes. One is a pig. Another is a rhino. The last is a piece of lickerish. I saw a bully on the way to school. Apparently his name is Gus the bully. I heard him say that he would beat me up. I am so scared. I am the tallest in the class. Just the first good thing today. Just born five hours ago, I am six feet tall! == July 11,

Dear Diary, In school we figured out giraffes are vegetarians. I think I’m going to be devious and try pig. I hope it taste ok. It smells terrible. But pig does look good. I wonder what will happen if mommy and daddy find out. They will be very angry.

July 12, Dear Diary, Pig taste TARIBEL. I think I am going to be a vegetarian and grow 18 ft. tall just like daddy. Luckily, mommy and daddy never found out. But they did find out Jessie, my little sister, tried pig. They grounded her and sent her to her corner right away.

July 19, Dear Diary Today a new giraffe came to school. At first I thought she was mutated. Then I found out not all giraffes have spots. I have to admit she is pretty. She told me wanted spots to fit in. I told her not everything has to be the same. I t is ok to be different.

July 26, Dear Diary, Today was picture day. My picture turned out terrible. Al my picture showed was my neck. My neck is eight feet long. Usually I am proud to say that but not this time. Everybody else’s picture turned out perfectly. I feel so embarrassed. All I need is Gus to find my picture. Then I will even more embarrass.

August 2, Dear Diary, Today at school I tried to take a drink at the drinking fountain but I couldn’t. The hallways are not long enough for my legs to stretch. When I tried to take a drink a lion tried to bite my leg. When giraffes try to get drinks lions or cockatiels try to eat the giraffe’s legs.

August 9, Dear Diary, Today at school I got in trouble. I already had my “nap’ you could say. Giraffes sleep half an hour a day. I couldn’t fall asleep at naptime. Mom and dad got a call and I got sent to my corner. My teacher told them about me eating pig and I got my frozen fruit pops, my “boo bear”, and my “boo buterfy” all taken away for a week.

August 16, Dear Diary, Today after school my friends and I were playing hide and seek. I quite because it is not at all easy to play when you are the tallest animal in the world. After I went home, I went to the beach with mom and dad. They knew I had a hard day. I swam and built a sand zoo. And gues what they poled out. My frozen fruit pop, my “boo bear,” and my “boo buterfy! I was so happy and glad. I missed them so much. It was hard to sleep without my “boo bear” and my “boo butterfy.” And it was torture having a frozen fruit pop after every meal.

August 23, Dear Diary I have a HUGE crush on the new giraffe. I called her a cow. She got very angry. I guess she doesn’t know all girl giraffes are called cows. After a few minutes she said, “I don’t think she was that big. And you said you wouldn’t make fun of me for not having spots.” Then I said, “No, I am not trying to make fun of you. All giraffe girls are called cows.” Then she called me a smart ally. August 30, Dear Diary, Today our class went to the human zoo. I thought I saw mom at the zoo, so I yelled at her for not working. She looked really confused. Apparently no two giraffes have the same pattern of spots. This is my last page in my diary. I am saving up for a new one.  Love, Dan the giraffe 

I am loving and caring I wonder what the baby will look like I hear animals talking in their animal talk I see angels protecting me I want the baby to come I am loving and caring I pretend I already have my baby Jesus I feel pain I touch soft hay I worry I will not be a good mother I cry for happiness that my Son will be the Savior I am loving and caring I understand Gabriel was telling the truth about me having a baby I say He will be a Savior I dream He will be a perfect Son I try to be a good mother I hope Joseph will be a good father I am loving and caring
 * Mary **

** Jesus ** I remember the night I was born I remember the smell of animals I remember my mother's smile and the way it looked I remember the sight of shepherds I remember how proud my parents were I remember the story of my birth even about the inn I remember the night I was born

When Gabriel came Elizabeth got pregnant I love my son John
 * Zechariah **

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My pet, Melon, is a "racish bear". A racish bear is a mix between a raccoon, a fish, and a bear. I found him when I went on a family trip to the Artic. We saw a big, big, big animal. It stood up on its hind legs. It was 20 ft. tall! There were no more racishbears. At first we were scared, but Melon is really nice so we took him with us. We rode Melon home so now we do not have a car.

Melon eats garbagish food. That is a mix between garbage, fish, and fish food. You just reach into a garbage bag, and get food and papers. Then you go to a pet store and buy a bag of fish sand fish food. Mix it all together and Melon will eat it right out of your hand. Melon loves to go to the ocean or the forest for walks. His favorite seson is winter, because he loves the snow.

The neighbors like Melon so much! Melon gives all the kids rides. Everybody loves Melon. We love to have snowball fights, swim, and take walks together. We always go to church!