A DAY AS A REPORTER by josie age 9

I walk in the news room. I smell cinnamon buns. Caraline love's them. I sit down. I anowns Sucie. June comes on.comershall. I LOVE saying, here comes Gorge!then comes music. our music is live. it's playd by thee girls and a bunny. then comes Koozcoe. that's it. the last thing I know is: I left Caraline in charg. THIS NEWS BLOG IS RATID PG. THANK YOU.