“I hollered from my bedroom. I must have yelled a little too loud, because I startled Cheerio, who was sleeping underneath my desk. He jumped up and started to spin around, chasing his tail like crazy, and spun himself right out of my room. He moves pretty fast, considering that he’s going in circles. “Your sweatshirt should be in your bottom drawer, where it always is,” my mom hollered back from the kitchen. I had already pulled everything out of my bottom drawer. My Mets sweatshirt was missing.... It was the one thing I really wanted to take on the overnight on The Pilgrim Spirit. It made me feel warm, both inside and out. As if you couldn’t tell, I’m a major New York Mets fan. “I can’t believe it! It’s not here, Mom,” I yelled. My dad appeared at the door of my room. He was in an excellent mood, having come in second in the All New Jersey Crossword Puzzle Competition. Apparently, he was the only one who had known that a “plover” was a six-letter word for a round-bodied, short-tailed wading bird.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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