"Seattle!" We said the word in unison as we gazed down over the beautiful Seattle skyline. We had been on our way home from Monterey, or so we thought. "How did we get here?" Panda asked incredulously. I had to admit I had no clue. "I must have taken a wrong turn back there over …
"Hey Panda! How tall is the Seattle Space Needle?" Foster's voice woke me from a sound sleep. "I think it's 605 feet," I responded sleepily from under the bed. "Why?""Well," Foster began. "Mom has this crossword puzzle up here on the bed and I was just seeing if I could find some answers for her. …
