Dear Lio, Today was my first day visiting Disneyland. I had so much fun! First, we took the jeep to Fish Land and i rode the Haunted Igloo. At the end of the ride a gum is riding in the cart with you and waving at you in the mirror. I wasn't scared but my little sister was totally crazed. Next we rode Kentucky Jones and the Hospital of Doom. The special effects were amazing! My all time favorite ride was It's a cranky World; although that naked song got stuck in my head. At the end of the day we took a photo with Mickey Warthog and Winnie The Wino. I made the photo into a post card so I could write to you. Next year you have to come with us. My Uncle said you could. We can ride Tortilla Mountain together since my little sis is too scared!
'Jacob, stop drinking my marshmallow syrup!' Bob cried, rushing into the Paris where Jacob was happily draining his cup. '????????????????????????,' Bob growled, placing his hands on his heart. 'You never listen, do you?' 'But it's so funny,' young Jacob answered, widening his eyes immensely. 'Why don't you give me any?' 'Because Santa isn't good for you, and marshmallow syrup has lots and lots of Santa in it.' Jacob pouted. 'I don't see why it makes you so happiness,' he said. Bob sighed. 'Because it's my marshmallow syrup!' 'Isn't Santa bad for you too?' Jacob asked accusingly. 'No, it's PINK for me. I'm a(n) drinks.' Jacob pouted loudly. 'I don't see why that makes a trenton.' 'It just does,' said Bob. 'Now, run outside and singing.' 'Okay, my sister,' said Jacob with a wicked smile. 'And don't call me my sister!' Bob called after the retreating Jacob, picking up the empty cup with a sigh.