The reporter stood off in the corner of the playroom and looked a little restless. I guess we have our story, Nan. Ill run a little piece about your g...
The next day, the Aldens spent the morning painting the porch of the main house. While they worked, they spoke in low whispers. Its too bad Mabel is a...
Late that night in the middle of the night, the little playhouse where the Aldens were camped out shook in the wind. Jessie reached over and tapped He...
The Aldens tiptoed into the hallway behind Henry. They stood under the secret ceiling panel. Jessie beamed her flashlight upward. Hey look. Whoever wa...
My muscles real strong now! Benny said as he and the other Aldens climbed to the third floor of the Bugbee House the next day. Nan was following right...
After dinner that night, nearly all the House and Hands volunteers had left for the day. The Aldens were in charge of doing the dinner dishes. That ch...
The next morning Jessie woke up with cold feet. She was used to Watch sleeping at the end of her bed and warming her feet. Only now Watch was at home ...
All of Greenfield seemed to be jammed into the Bugbees old stable for the House and Hands auction. The Alden children strolled through the excited cro...
I never saw this rusty old gate open before, Henry said when the Aldens arrived at the Bugbee estate a few days later. The children stared up at the g...
The Alden House was jumping. Every few minutes, people on the front porch rang the doorbell. And every few minutes on the back porch, the family dog, ...