“What are you going to do?” Cindy asked as we walked home. “You can’t keep missing recess. We need you on our soccer team.” “I can’t keep missing homework,” I added. “I’ll have all F’s on my report card.” Cindy’s eyes got big. “Your parents will kill you.” SchoolHomeworkGuinea PigsBackpackGodzilla Ate My HomeworkMarcia Thornton Jones Book:Godzilla Ate My Homework Source: Godzilla Ate My Homework
“Sharing Godzilla with the rest of the second grade wasn’t the best part about Mr. Morris’s plan, but it was better than what Margaret had in mind. She wanted to cook Godzilla for dinner. I didn’t like Mom and Dad’s idea of taking Godzilla back to The Wagging Tail Pet Store, either. So when Mr. Morris said Godzilla could be a class pet, I decided it was the best idea of all. I did the responsible thing. Now Godzilla lives in Mr. Morris’s classroom.” SchoolGodzilla Ate My HomeworkSecond Grade Book:Godzilla Ate My Homework Source: Godzilla Ate My Homework
“Cindy thought Godzilla was great. She liked him better than her ant farm. After all, there wasn’t much you could do with pet ants except watch them work. We played with Godzilla all afternoon, and all the next day, too. Godzilla liked it when we made tunnels out of grocery bags.” PetsCindyGodzilla Ate My HomeworkAnt Farm Book:Godzilla Ate My Homework Source: Godzilla Ate My Homework