

To Mrs. Rebekka, our librarian.
To Mrs. Gamble, our Lower School Principal.
To Black River Electric Co-op for taking the time to teach us about electricity.
Finally, to our parents for letting us do this.
A special thanks to J. Johnson and Kyleigh Turbeville for helping with coloring and editing.
(Look for the lightning bolts hidden in the book. The page number is the number of lightning bolts that are hidden on each page.)

“Kids, make sure you are packed. We are going to New Pork to see Uncle Phill!” Mom called. “Ugh! Fine!” TJ said rolling his eyes. On the other hand Liz, as happy as ever, said, “Woohoo!” While she was hooping and hollering, Fisher, their little brother was playing with his favorite toy dump truck. “Come here Fisher. We need to pack your bag,” said Liv, grabbing Fisher’s camo suitcase. “Do we have to?” asked Fisher, getting mad. “Fine, we can wait a few more minutes,” Liv said. “Yay!!” cheered Fisher.

“Why do we have to go.We don’t even know anything about New Pork or Uncle Phil. I see no point in going can we just stay home and watch tv,” TJ whined his mom. “No. You are going to New Pork to see Uncle Phil,” Mom said, taking TJ’s phone out of his hand. “Uh Mom! Give it back!” TJ yelled, trying to reach his phone. “No, you can have it back once you get packed!”Mom yelled. Just then Liv said, “I already packed and I also helped Fisher pack!” “Thank you Liv,” Mom said.
“Alright what do you want to take to wear?” Liv asked Fisher. “Anything,” Fisher replied. “Yea, alright,” Liv said. “Hey, is mom in here?” TJ whispered, as he snuck into Fisher’s room. “No why? What did you do this time?” Liv stopped packing and asked. “This,” TJ said shutting the door and pulling out his phone. “No way…MOM!!!” Liv called. “No sto-wait, Liv! Get Fisher away from there!” TJ yelled, pointing at Fisher who was about to stick his fingers into an outlet on the wall.

“Rise and Shine sleepy heads! It’s time to go to the airport and we’re late! So hurry-“ Mom got cut off by Liv saying, “I’m already up and dressed!” “Well that’s great but I’m trying to get ready so go down stairs and wait,”Mom said. “Okay,” said Liv. After a few minutes went by, mom finally got all the kids out the house. “Yay! We finally made it to the car!” shouted Liv, filled with joy. “Ugh! Can you stop cheering it’s so annoying,” TJ moaned. “Stop. She is exited. Now get in the car,” said Mom.



Liv rode in the back seat with Fisher. “Okay, Kids, I’m going to call your Father, so stay quiet,” Mom said. “I don’t know why Dad couldn’t come with us,” Liv said, sounding sad. “He couldn’t because he had a work trip and you know that he wished he could come,” Mom said. Liv watched the power lines out the window. She wondered how the birds stood on them. She heard her Dad’s voice on the phone say, “Well that’s not good.” To which Mom replied, “I’m glad I put those child-guard locks on the outlets all around the house.”



“Oh wow is that…” said Liv. ”I think it’s...” “Yes! That’s your Uncle Phil,”said Mom. ”Hey kids! I haven’t seen you since you were small enough to fit in my hard hat,” said Uncle Phil. “Hey, Little One, here is a lollipop,” Uncle Phil said while hugging Mom. “Oh my!” Mom said, “TJ, your eyes! They’re so red!” Uncle Phil said, “If you’re on those screens and using all kinds of electricity your eyes will become red.” “Wow! How did you know that?” Liv asked..



“I’m an electrician,” Uncle Phil, said grabbing Liv and hugging her. “What is an elec- however you say that word?” Liv asked. “An electrician works with all kinds of electricity. I’m actually a lineman,” Uncle Phil explained while grabbing Fisher who was holding his lollipop and toy dump truck. “Alright, let’s get going, I can’t wait for you guys to see our first stop.” Mom said.





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To Mrs. Rebekka, our librarian.
To Mrs. Gamble, our Lower School Principal.
To Black River Electric Co-op for taking the time to teach us about electricity.
Finally, to our parents for letting us do this.
A special thanks to J. Johnson and Kyleigh Turbeville for helping with coloring and editing.
(Look for the lightning bolts hidden in the book. The page number is the number of lightning bolts that are hidden on each page.)

“Kids, make sure you are packed. We are going to New Pork to see Uncle Phill!” Mom called. “Ugh! Fine!” TJ said rolling his eyes. On the other hand Liz, as happy as ever, said, “Woohoo!” While she was hooping and hollering, Fisher, their little brother was playing with his favorite toy dump truck. “Come here Fisher. We need to pack your bag,” said Liv, grabbing Fisher’s camo suitcase. “Do we have to?” asked Fisher, getting mad. “Fine, we can wait a few more minutes,” Liv said. “Yay!!” cheered Fisher.

“Why do we have to go.We don’t even know anything about New Pork or Uncle Phil. I see no point in going can we just stay home and watch tv,” TJ whined his mom. “No. You are going to New Pork to see Uncle Phil,” Mom said, taking TJ’s phone out of his hand. “Uh Mom! Give it back!” TJ yelled, trying to reach his phone. “No, you can have it back once you get packed!”Mom yelled. Just then Liv said, “I already packed and I also helped Fisher pack!” “Thank you Liv,” Mom said.
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