My classmates and I didn't get much work done on our science project at the Birch Street Nursing Home Saturday. In fact, we didn't even pick a topic. So Monday when the teacher asked us the subject of our project, I blurted out, "A model of the solar system." Because I had been chosen as group leader, it was up to me to finish the project. As I was adding the final details tonight at Winsome Headquarters, Grandmother asked me, "Where's Pluto?" I explained to her that Pluto was no longer a planet. Grandmother frowned, but then said, "The spaceship is a nice touch."
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