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A Trip to the Farm
Written
by Andrea Erwin
Illustrated
by Steve Combs
r-controlled ar, or, ore
Darling’s farm before far more barn horses
Darling porch hard chores part sore arm
dark
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Patrick Darling’s
Darling kitten rabbits
Patrick went to Jon Darling’s farm. Patrick had not gone to this farm
before. “Is it far?” Patrick asked. “Not much more,” Mom said.
Patrick spotted Jon’s farm. “His farm has a big red barn!” Patrick
yelled. “Are these horses, mules, and
pigs?” His mom grinned
Jon Darling sat on his porch with his
kitten. Patrick jumped out. Patrick ran up to Jon.
“Are you set to work hard?” Jon
asked. “We do chores on this farm.” Patrick will do his part as well as he can.
Patrick swept pens. Patrick fed chicks and rabbits. Jon fixed his barn.
Jon Darling stretched his sore back and
patted Patrick’s arm. “You did a nice
job,” Jon said.
When it got dark, Patrick went home. “That was fun!” Patrick said.
A Gift for the Family
Written
by Marcie Watson
Illustrated
by Kelly Parmont
r-controlled ar, or, ore
hard for car yard horse porch jars
darling
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baskets ribbon darling kitten
It is hard sitting still. Dad was getting a gift for his family. “I will listen for Dad’s car,” Brett said.
Brett heard Dad’s car while sitting in
his yard. Brett rushed in at once. What gift had Dad gotten?
“Can I see it?” Brett begged. “What can it be?” Dad asked.
Is it a rocking horse? Is it a porch swing? Is it jars of jam? Is it plants in baskets?
Dad pulled that box close. “Time for this gift!” Dad said with a quick
wink.
Brett pulled off the ribbon. Brett lifted the lid. It is a darling kitten!
Brett petted his kitten. Brett is glad that Dad got this gift.
Jem Wasn’t Happy
Written
by Stephen Lewis
Illustrated
by Ann Mitcham
Contractions: n’t, ‘s, ‘ll, ‘m
didn’t I’m isn’t let’s
it’ll
Jem liked her food. Jem liked her yard. Jen liked her bones and fun things.
But Jem didn’t look glad. Jem moped in the yard. Jem is not well.
Jem is my best pet. I’m sad for Jem. “This isn’t like Jem,” I said.
“Let’s get to the vet,” I said. I led Jem to a nice vet. “If Jem is sick, this vet can help.”
That vet checked Jem. “Jem isn’t sick,” she said. “Jem is just sad. Does Jem have friends?”
“It’ll help if Jem spends more time with
pups,” the vet said. That vet had me
take Jem to the park.
Jem was full of life at the park. Jem ran with pups and had fun. Now I’m not sad for Jem.
Stuck
Written
by Dan Archer
Illustrated
by Jolie Foster
Contractions: n’t, ‘s, ‘ll, ‘m
it’s let’s
that’s can’t I’ll hadn’t wasn’t
Liz and Brad looked up. “A cat is sitting on that second branch,”
Brad said. “It’s stuck,” Liz added.
“Let’s run and tell Dad,” Brad said. Those kids ran five blocks. Dad was sitting on his porch.
“There is a cat that’s stuck,” Liz
said. “It can’t jump off the
branch.” “Will you help?” Brad asked.
“I’ll help,” Dad said. Dad, Liz, and Brad went back to that sad
cat. It hadn’t left the branch.
“Can you get it?” Brad asked. “I certainly can,” Dad bragged. “I’ll either stretch up or stand on that
crate.”
Dad did his best. Dad stretched up. That cat jumped off! That cat wasn’t stuck!
Liz and Brad laughed as they went back
home. “You’re still great, Dad,” his
kids added.
Herb Helps Out
Written
by Shanna Marcus
Illustrated
by Ken Furlie
R-controlled er, ir, ur
Herb’s bird Herb her first third stir shirt
stirred stirring turned
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butter batter better after until
Herb’s mom was making a cake shaped like
a bird. Herb was helping. He liked making this cake.
Herb’s mom needed butter for her
cake. She asked Herb to get it for
her. Herb got his bench first.
Herb had to stand on his bench. He saw butter in the third box. Herb got the butter for Mom.
Herb’s mom put milk and eggs in the
batter. Herb helped get those things
too.
Herb helped stir the batter. At first Herb stirred fast, but he got spots
on his shirt. Herb got better at
stirring. He did not stir fast after
that.
Herb’s mom put the batter in her bird
pan. She turned her clock. It would take until five.
When the cake was done, Herb and Mom made
it into a bird. It made Herb’s dad
smile.
Curt’s Bike Trouble
Written
by Amanda Hopkins
Illustrated
by Christopher Calvetti
R-controlled er, ir, ur
Curt turned swerve dirt curb Curt’s
hurt Fern
Nurse Kirk hurting perked first
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corner plaster better
Some time ago, Curt rode his bike
fast. He turned at this corner and rode
toward a big hole.
Curt did not swerve. His bike hit that big hole. Curt fell hard in the dirt by the curb.
Curt’s leg hurt. Fern helped him. She yelled for Curt’s dad.
Dad was sad for Curt. Dad had asked Curt not to ride fast. Curt didn’t say a word.
Dad drove Curt to see Nurse Kirk. She put a plaster cast on his hurt let. It stopped hurting. Curt perked up.
Curt went back to Nurse Kirk. “This let is better,” Nurse Kirk said. “You must look first and not ride fast.”
“I will ride well,” Curt said. “I had that big cast on for long enough!”
Fletch and Fran
Written
by Tina Johannsen
Illustrated
by Dan Vick
Plurals –s, -es
places things lots lunches berries notes crafts
bases stands tunes classes puppies races
Fletch and Fran are friends. They do things together. Fletch and Fran fo places and see lots of
things.
At lunchtime, Fletch and Fran trade sack
lunches. Fran’s dad packs berries. Fletch likes berries.
Fran and Fletch give nice notes. Fran hopes Fletch does well on his test. Fletch tells her about a fun plan he has.
Fletch hit a home run. Fran is glad.
When Fletch runs bases, Fran likes to sit in the stands and yell for
him.
Fran got a prize for singing. When Fran sings tunes, Fletch won’t miss
it. He thinks her singing is nice.
Fletch’s mom drives them home after
classes. They do work for class. Then they spend time in the park.
Fletch and Fran run with puppies at the
park. They run races and make
crafts. Fletch and Fran have fun.
Stan
Written
by Joshua Blake
Illustrated
by Ben Starkman
Plurals –s, -es
lunches notes cards dishes switches lamps things
Stan forgets his lunches. Stan forgets his bag. Stan can probably forget his name!
It isn’t pleasant to forget. “People remember better with notes,” Stan’s
mom said. She bought cards and make
notes for Stan.
This note on his cup tells Stan to put
dishes away. Stan takes them to the
sink.
This note at the sink tells Stan to grab
lunch. Stan stuffs his lunch in his bag.
This note on the clock tells Stan to grab
his big bag. Stan slips it on his
back.
This note by Stan’s door tells him to
flip these switches. Stan turns off
lamps.
This is a big day for Stan! Stan did not forget things-thanks to Mom’s
notes.
Bert Does Not like Bugs
Written
by: Julia Walsh
Illustrated
by Carmen Billings
Long a: a, ai, ay
main days stay tail play away brain
pail raises waits
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away visit
Bert is a nice horse. But Bert does not like
bugs. Bert’s problem is that bugs like Bert.
On hot days, bugs visit Bert’s barn. Bugs get on
Bert’s back. Bert yells, “Scram!” but the bugs stay.
Bert swishes his tail. Those bugs think Bert
wants to play with them. That will not make them go away.
Bert is getting upset. He uses his brain to come
up with a plan.
Bert fills a big pail. He raises it up. Then
Bert waits for the bugs.
Bert raises his tail. He swings it hard at the
pail. Splash! Bert got a nice bath, and those bugs got wet.
Now the bugs stay away. That’s how Bert likes
it.
Jumping Jack
Written
by: Jessica Twining
Illustrated
by: Nicolas Florino
Long a: ai, ay
wait playing way say plays
play may rained day
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began ever
Jack likes to hide and wait. Jack likes
to jump up fast.
Jack thinks it is fun playing this way. Mom and Dad say that it is not nice. Jack
will not make friends if he plays that way.
One day Jack hid behind his door. When
Kim came, Jack jumped out at her. Kim got mad and began yelling. Then Kim went
back home.
When it rained next, Jack brought his
best game and asked Kim to play it with him. Kim would not play. Jack felt bad.
Jack sat for a minute. “It is not the
best plan to jump out,” Jack said. “It may make people mad at me.”
“I’m sorry for jumping out, Kim,” Jack
said. “I promise not to do it ever again.”
Kim smiled. “That’s fine,” Kim said.
“Let’s play that game.”