This is a piece of stichery that I made. It is a gift that we gave to the school to help you remember us.

This was an assighment that Dan and Jen gave to us. They gave us a sheet of papper and draw the main character. It was really fun. Then we wrote a story about of the drawing. After that we made a squekwal and a third paragraph. Last but not least we edited for a long time until it was great. It was one of my favorite assighments.

Once upon a time there lived a weird pig named Bacon. He was born in 1898. He had spiky hair, three eyes, seven  legs, a nose with three nostrils, and could fly. His favorite food was bacon. All he ate was bacon. Every night he would hunt pig and eat the bacon off them. He used to live in Florence, Italy . One night he took a journey to New York City because he wanted to go to Bacon Land. He flew over there, the journey took two days. When he got there he went to Ellis Island because you had to if you wanted to come to America. You had to pass inspections to see if something is wrong with you.  When he got there the inspector gave him a X on him because he was a pig. Bacon said, “My name is Bacon it doesn’t start with an X.” Later after Bacon passed the test he was free to go anywhere. Bacon knew where he was going. He went to Bacon Land which is in Times Square. Since Bacon could fly, he flew to Times Square. For some reason, all the bacon in the world was there and that is the only reason Bacon wanted to come to America.

He was so excited that he ate all the bacon in the world. Then exploded.

 Bacon’s parents were very happy because they did not like bacon because he was a cannibal and they did not like him being one. There whole speech at his funeral was about how happy they were. They went on and on about how much they hated bacon and how they kept trying to kill him.  Even his sister was happy. Her name is HammyPammy but she hated pigs and Bacon. But loved cows.

After he exploded he came out a ghost and was so hungry …

Then when bacon was walking over to bacon land he saw Elmo smacking a kid in the face because the kid liked cookie monster more than Elmo. Bacon did not like it because he likes Elmo more than cookie monster. So Bacon wanted to smack the kid in the face too. Then the police came and arrested Bacon and Elmo. They became cellmates in jail and became best friends. Until Elmo ate bacon. THE END

P.S BACON WILL RETURN…

I’m  proud of this work because I think I made my work clean and I took my time on it. When I was working on it I got frusterated for a long time. What I did was I read the question over 3 times and then I felt like a knew what to do and I felt good about my work. Also I got to label my work and I was working on that so I’m proud of that. For the second problem I think I could have worked harder on that.

We had to write this on Jacob Resses’s picture that he took on a factory worker. We wrote how she was feeling.

Middle school is around the corner. I picked this one because we are going to middle school and its important to have a middle school post on my blog.

kindergarten buddies. I picked this one because I wrote this one and I want it to be on my blog.

My farm movie. Password: littlered!

Xander’s Farm Movie from LREI on Vimeo.

We studied Immigration this year and Kai’s Journey to Gold Mountain was about immigration. Kai was a Chinese boy and was coming to America in the 1930s and Dan and Jen told us to write a poem about how he was feeling on the boat.
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They’re two maps because one we did bak in September and one we did in june. We did that because in the beginning we didn’t know so much about maps but now when we did it we did.

The statue of Liberty was very important to most people but some it wasn’t. It was the sine of hope and dream. Some people did not like it because too many people were immigrating and that was not good. Emma Lazarus made a poem to try to make more people like the Stature she named it The New Colossus.

My name is Xander. I went in my grandfathers attic and found so many cool things. I found a chest, doll, a graphic novel, and a letter. I felt proud of him that he did all these things I think thats cool. I think its important to learn about the past because its good to learn about how other people liked a long time ago. You will find a lot of cool things on the blog. Have a fun time on the blog!