Ben's first basket

A rebound post-up for the Manhattan Jaspers, recreational basketball league.

Revolutionary War Poem - by Nate

Cold, they trudge on.

Their souls have died down.

On their faces is a frown

But yet, they trudge on.

They ask themselves why they've seen such horrible things

But they tell themselves, "We don't want a King."

So, they trudge on through snow and ice

Hoping they can keep their life.

5th Grade PAL football

What a great season you had Nate! Your team made it to the playoffs and you played middle linebacker for the first time. The best part was also going out to eat after the games. We are proud of you.