Monster Map

Mebo - Egnege
Arabia
When Asia ran to mighty rise
They now meet a bloody surprise
Arabia, Russia, the fighting, warring race,
Well, Mebo-Egnege took their place,

Bunyip
Australia
Childish fiend,
Makes men end,
He who imposts a young one with kid thigh,
A swamp-thing that brings men to die.

Crown
Anywhere
Majesty took the silverware
But to touchin' the crown, king beware!
Despite all the cruelty,
A talkin' piece of jewelry!

Getting Ready for Recital

Piano recital performance will be on Dec. 7th and Yoav is getting ready...

Song for Mr. Obama

On the occasion of his election as President of the United States

The President is now Barak

Let’s all give him a cheer

People from everywhere, far and near

Make sure you that you can hear!

He’s going to seat in the office

I’m sure he’s going to rule

He’s going to make our lives better

He is going to be so cool!

A Magic Park

Celeste was the kind of girl that is always daydreaming. But her parents said that she must pay attention. She obeyed the rule, “children are to be seen and not heard”, for she rarely spoke.

One night she had a glorious dream. She was standing in a park with rows of marigolds and dandelions blanketed in hazel and silvery light of the sunset. Then she saw the strangest thing. A statue of a lioness was creeping past a cherry tree. The lioness looked very sleek and flexible, but that was not what mattered. The fact that a statue could move made Celeste wonder. Suddenly she woke up.

“ Oh, I must make a park like that!” She still remembered her dream. That afternoon, right after lunch, she called her friend Mark. She told him about her dream and asked him what she could do. “Bah, you can’t even eat broccoli, but you know it is nearly Christmas, and I will report to Santa. He will do what he can do.”

On Christmas Eve, Celeste quickly wrote for a rubber ducky for her baby brother George. “Celeste Erin McJordan, you are growing up and you must stop daydreaming,” snapped her mother. The next day, Celeste dashed to the living room. There was an envelope for her. She opened it. Inside there was – a picture of the park she had dreamed of!