The lollipopskitters underthe sofa, andSana scurriesafter it to eatsthat too. As soon as sheawakened thenext morning,Laura wentdownstairs.Inside there arechocolates andcandies, awhistle, a rubyring, and a bigred lollipop! I want tocry, but Idon’t. Maya turnedto me andsmiled, but Ididn’t smilebackI feel happy when Ilook at hisface and madwhen I look at my"Mr. Alfrey" shoes.We laughed ather clothes, hershoes, and thestrange food shebrought forlunch. While Jane was stilllooking in herdirection, she tookthe memory stringfrom the red velvetbox on her lap.Sanascreams,“I wannago too!”Maybe some daysyou might need to siton your mama’s lapbecause you’rescared, and that’s thepart of you that’s five."You call upyour friend andask if you canbring Sana, oryou can’t go." There’sgoing to begames, toys,cake and icecream.At lunchtime, wewalked around theschool yard, ourfingers lacedtogether, whisperingsecrets into eachother’s ears.Nate comes toschool in thoseshoes, and wecount how manytimes Nate goes tothe bathroom.The sweater ismaybe a thousandyears old, and Iwouldn’t say it wasmine even if itwas.Although we live inthe airport, theMedinas know thatit’s dangerous toget noticed. The lollipopskitters underthe sofa, andSana scurriesafter it to eatsthat too. As soon as sheawakened thenext morning,Laura wentdownstairs.Inside there arechocolates andcandies, awhistle, a rubyring, and a bigred lollipop! I want tocry, but Idon’t. Maya turnedto me andsmiled, but Ididn’t smilebackI feel happy when Ilook at hisface and madwhen I look at my"Mr. Alfrey" shoes.We laughed ather clothes, hershoes, and thestrange food shebrought forlunch. While Jane was stilllooking in herdirection, she tookthe memory stringfrom the red velvetbox on her lap.Sanascreams,“I wannago too!”Maybe some daysyou might need to siton your mama’s lapbecause you’rescared, and that’s thepart of you that’s five."You call upyour friend andask if you canbring Sana, oryou can’t go." There’sgoing to begames, toys,cake and icecream.At lunchtime, wewalked around theschool yard, ourfingers lacedtogether, whisperingsecrets into eachother’s ears.Nate comes toschool in thoseshoes, and wecount how manytimes Nate goes tothe bathroom.The sweater ismaybe a thousandyears old, and Iwouldn’t say it wasmine even if itwas.Although we live inthe airport, theMedinas know thatit’s dangerous toget noticed. 

Commas and Capitalization - Call List

(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.


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  1. The lollipop skitters under the sofa, and Sana scurries after it to eats that too.
  2. As soon as she awakened the next morning, Laura went downstairs.
  3. Inside there are chocolates and candies, a whistle, a ruby ring, and a big red lollipop!
  4. I want to cry, but I don’t.
  5. Maya turned to me and smiled, but I didn’t smile back
  6. I feel happy when I look at his face and mad when I look at my "Mr. Alfrey" shoes.
  7. We laughed at her clothes, her shoes, and the strange food she brought for lunch.
  8. While Jane was still looking in her direction, she took the memory string from the red velvet box on her lap.
  9. Sana screams, “I wanna go too!”
  10. Maybe some days you might need to sit on your mama’s lap because you’re scared, and that’s the part of you that’s five.
  11. "You call up your friend and ask if you can bring Sana, or you can’t go."
  12. There’s going to be games, toys, cake and ice cream.
  13. At lunchtime, we walked around the school yard, our fingers laced together, whispering secrets into each other’s ears.
  14. Nate comes to school in those shoes, and we count how many times Nate goes to the bathroom.
  15. The sweater is maybe a thousand years old, and I wouldn’t say it was mine even if it was.
  16. Although we live in the airport, the Medinas know that it’s dangerous to get noticed.