by Margaret Ann Brown

Rebekah stormed off the school bus and ran into the house. She quickly

hung her backpack on the shoe rack and placed her shoes on the coat rack

(she was so excited, she didn’t even realize that she got those backwards).

Gee Rebekah, what are you so wound up about?” asked her mom. “We learned about colors in Science class today,” said Rebekah, “And I decided

that I would like to have a colorful birthday party.” (Rebekah was going to

be eight years old in three weeks).

What exactly do you have in mind?” asked her mom. “I don’t know,” said

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