tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56347054648379468252024-02-22T13:24:03.892-08:00Avianaemily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.comBlogger46125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-65246713437693130212015-04-30T07:34:00.001-07:002015-04-30T11:08:50.012-07:00Onion hangingOnion hanging is fun and easy.<div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-1kINc_anad5U_eB3gYVhuuOo186RtVttkPJPWktM6JhNoMjo1z2fFEF3Qc4YQV_8bE7IVYxpGUwjnWyhvzK9u3r402ia1Xmdegfj4vsFyL4AxvqbvdpbOVv8hP7hLLp8zoz6WkbVFEs/s640/blogger-image--2046051019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-1kINc_anad5U_eB3gYVhuuOo186RtVttkPJPWktM6JhNoMjo1z2fFEF3Qc4YQV_8bE7IVYxpGUwjnWyhvzK9u3r402ia1Xmdegfj4vsFyL4AxvqbvdpbOVv8hP7hLLp8zoz6WkbVFEs/s640/blogger-image--2046051019.jpg"></a></div></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13232663877057944884noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-88648799447898372272015-04-14T07:41:00.001-07:002015-04-14T07:41:43.261-07:00New monkey<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt9MRdbPT3OfY0EziMZEpTLzE_7wCJSv3umiOD-tOH1bgDUVNhhpt7je2erD2MTJ1tfI0i3J7Md3kXxHcJwJ5ctzZjSMRw_ufjRzx2Lbf1K67OLgEFfyRlsj8Iig5Gtl4FMWvnf1wWofQ/s640/blogger-image--810984145.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt9MRdbPT3OfY0EziMZEpTLzE_7wCJSv3umiOD-tOH1bgDUVNhhpt7je2erD2MTJ1tfI0i3J7Md3kXxHcJwJ5ctzZjSMRw_ufjRzx2Lbf1K67OLgEFfyRlsj8Iig5Gtl4FMWvnf1wWofQ/s640/blogger-image--810984145.jpg"></a></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13232663877057944884noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-37828050741985427742015-02-28T10:02:00.001-08:002015-02-28T10:02:05.602-08:00JerryWe met a cat named Jerry.He is so sweet<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS67ko1NxbytNMvomxYsMN0opYPOCnhRrJ5o55aBHOvzjNYso1JTj7P91FJzOfZYDeFb-maJLn9nX7o_G3Aia5UFl81QkwtGNZoO0yC3inKmRcpVJlkiASK2HJKJuKkxewB-VR3g6DkFY/s640/blogger-image--1231785531.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS67ko1NxbytNMvomxYsMN0opYPOCnhRrJ5o55aBHOvzjNYso1JTj7P91FJzOfZYDeFb-maJLn9nX7o_G3Aia5UFl81QkwtGNZoO0yC3inKmRcpVJlkiASK2HJKJuKkxewB-VR3g6DkFY/s640/blogger-image--1231785531.jpg"></a></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13232663877057944884noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-54951469734691195872015-02-28T09:19:00.001-08:002015-02-28T09:40:26.139-08:00The Eiffel TowerI love the eiffel tower. And took a picture of a picture of<div>The Eiffel Tower.<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjljGu_tP1tvP3WFU9eULi0RCdYxEphtVus_VHkwC8VM_oxElcKx1btojNKffucIvcGX1lE5tVcvtcuiLhyphenhyphenHRrWtSzPbc0sGxTAXy0oPBnblVRZbdg9Iu4w9e2jKLFdN1UnTwKfkFxqEYo/s640/blogger-image--2133479761.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjljGu_tP1tvP3WFU9eULi0RCdYxEphtVus_VHkwC8VM_oxElcKx1btojNKffucIvcGX1lE5tVcvtcuiLhyphenhyphenHRrWtSzPbc0sGxTAXy0oPBnblVRZbdg9Iu4w9e2jKLFdN1UnTwKfkFxqEYo/s640/blogger-image--2133479761.jpg"></a></div></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13232663877057944884noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-31422292227613718032015-02-28T09:05:00.001-08:002015-02-28T09:05:18.108-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both;">It's me!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF7Anv5s-6mHvLgbd7IUQwL51B7EMltgzdRnpFhDQgQq7bijMWgKIY1XcbLgtcFkV1TVhE28-ZDatAA9XfPwKBcTFJ592RuViKJKj7gJKFgDvEVwce56QrosRKfwVuZGp-5hAzosMpJ2U/s640/blogger-image--452309894.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF7Anv5s-6mHvLgbd7IUQwL51B7EMltgzdRnpFhDQgQq7bijMWgKIY1XcbLgtcFkV1TVhE28-ZDatAA9XfPwKBcTFJ592RuViKJKj7gJKFgDvEVwce56QrosRKfwVuZGp-5hAzosMpJ2U/s640/blogger-image--452309894.jpg"></a></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13232663877057944884noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-46293360892624977472012-01-20T09:11:00.000-08:002012-01-20T09:11:42.266-08:00Cecile and Marie Grace<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1H26aPUuK-5g0VUfoYfSjJMXJJuTvlrnSaC2KxUuEATp4TTEaPo9d9iwba8LKSIbkQCZNWAxfCWzhOxttRYbRUhnOt5XwEUGuSKwECK9PrjoXo-YHFKQv7_bDbkXdK-HIh-M1mLaegjk/s1600/DSC_0023.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1H26aPUuK-5g0VUfoYfSjJMXJJuTvlrnSaC2KxUuEATp4TTEaPo9d9iwba8LKSIbkQCZNWAxfCWzhOxttRYbRUhnOt5XwEUGuSKwECK9PrjoXo-YHFKQv7_bDbkXdK-HIh-M1mLaegjk/s320/DSC_0023.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>These are my Cecile and Marie Grace dolls. I made their blankets and pillows. Their books came with them. When I got them I loved them more than anything. I think I've played with Marie Grace more than Cecile. At first I had thought that Marie Grace was prettier than Cecile, now I like them both just as much.<br />
<br />
<br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjR7qy1e0lttsNDVboM7m59JYtyu_CKXTf_ptTEFpbKGHYS7MSFpHVOp_Vs4FgGiVBeAHIa5xYu6grnxcyAZMetvNgmRpmHtQ7ordC9LwVLG0XqsZdPe_TLe4BCvKwlX-27IMAIePinrU/s1600/DSC_0026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjR7qy1e0lttsNDVboM7m59JYtyu_CKXTf_ptTEFpbKGHYS7MSFpHVOp_Vs4FgGiVBeAHIa5xYu6grnxcyAZMetvNgmRpmHtQ7ordC9LwVLG0XqsZdPe_TLe4BCvKwlX-27IMAIePinrU/s320/DSC_0026.JPG" width="320" /></a>Cecile is just as pretty as Marie Grace. I like the little flowers on her dress. Her boots are beautiful. I like how curly her hair is and I can't wait to read her book. With listening to American Girl books, they make you learn more about American Girls and I just can't wait to read about Cecile. I got it when I got the doll. <br />
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgai3EiDDMqi_aEBi6IGJic48ca8zc3Wc7r6EA8j8Cmb4EkPjw4hqvdZLW5aOY_Xc4RA09gxZNhQOQbRym4nOUF3Gw9dh7rjokoIXdaxVF1_MxfgE6ipAQ6RnfdP3jyACXcqsCqRoUA0i0/s1600/DSC_0027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgai3EiDDMqi_aEBi6IGJic48ca8zc3Wc7r6EA8j8Cmb4EkPjw4hqvdZLW5aOY_Xc4RA09gxZNhQOQbRym4nOUF3Gw9dh7rjokoIXdaxVF1_MxfgE6ipAQ6RnfdP3jyACXcqsCqRoUA0i0/s320/DSC_0027.JPG" width="320" /></a> I love Marie Grace more than anything. She's so beautiful. And I love her just a lot. She's mostly just the thing that I don't like Alidia touching. I like her dress. If you have the big doll she has more things that come with her. Her boots are just like my Rebecca's, but just a tiny touch different.</div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div>emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-90658132778914688572012-01-18T12:39:00.000-08:002012-01-18T12:39:41.732-08:00My fantastic cookies<div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyzW9PUVdSKFL_qs-BHojeO7vaq4DKFwONBPJ-KnquO4v4XNx7rZEULgmwGaVOwWes0OqDHm6f8sLd5T4aAUAdSjhtRD6SqphMJL6wx4GSIBaBhk_aZRJ6qb2WkQTKnWf-NfYcwFqEWuE/s1600/DSC_0011.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyzW9PUVdSKFL_qs-BHojeO7vaq4DKFwONBPJ-KnquO4v4XNx7rZEULgmwGaVOwWes0OqDHm6f8sLd5T4aAUAdSjhtRD6SqphMJL6wx4GSIBaBhk_aZRJ6qb2WkQTKnWf-NfYcwFqEWuE/s400/DSC_0011.JPG" border="0" alt="" /></a> </div>These cookies were delicious. I just loved them more than anything. They were the best cookies that I had ever tried. They were like snowman cookies. They were the best cookies that you would ever try. You can make some at Emily's Cafe. So I think that you should come and try some. Just remember, they were delicious.<div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-68439340058737387042012-01-12T10:11:00.000-08:002012-01-12T10:11:32.059-08:00Aviana and Rebecca<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX0XoXYS1bPj5OBJqmd5XC8LnI2hYu7lKx3OjlgubqWHGRjkMGlb9-doEuvsQriACn8SoBQOoOsCE0YZdCEYuH7sR9r1x9Zjhcg1g5TmKDqlgczEJ450qwrklHMM4nXhsTaJm4Hp4AFkE/s1600/DSC_0021.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX0XoXYS1bPj5OBJqmd5XC8LnI2hYu7lKx3OjlgubqWHGRjkMGlb9-doEuvsQriACn8SoBQOoOsCE0YZdCEYuH7sR9r1x9Zjhcg1g5TmKDqlgczEJ450qwrklHMM4nXhsTaJm4Hp4AFkE/s400/DSC_0021.JPG" /></a> </div>My mom curled my hair so I would be matching with my Rebecca doll. Because my Rebecca doll has a little clip in her hair, she also put a clip in my hair. We have matching dresses. I wish we could get matching shoes. These were our Christmas dresses, we wore these to church.<br />
<br />
<br />
On Christmas Day we wore our pajamas. My mom made them for us as a gift. I love them, so after that I wore them for like 10 days. My Rebecca doll still hasn't changed out of them.<br />
<br />
<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_L7IRHPmOXSGkMFLHZsCPVzlwgMcatN6VM73C9lo3F8uJNu02CJ9O3l1W4sQ8zEY9VswZzsKJl2DmIH7C8PHKZ75C9pWivo95Zo1RHEFnvhyMreFDacNl9ztUKGRbgBLlNJMOBN_1q0g/s1600/DSC_0039.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_L7IRHPmOXSGkMFLHZsCPVzlwgMcatN6VM73C9lo3F8uJNu02CJ9O3l1W4sQ8zEY9VswZzsKJl2DmIH7C8PHKZ75C9pWivo95Zo1RHEFnvhyMreFDacNl9ztUKGRbgBLlNJMOBN_1q0g/s400/DSC_0039.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><br />
</a></div>emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-5250950042376377892011-04-11T09:57:00.000-07:002011-04-11T09:57:33.053-07:00A Princess Story by: Alidia<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="http://localhost:51817/d15cf1408d130f8c9223b9e3e137bda3/image/834bf56df417e71b.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://localhost:51817/d15cf1408d130f8c9223b9e3e137bda3/image/834bf56df417e71b.jpg?size=320" /></a><br />
<br />
One time there was a princess. Her name was Princess. And her family loved her so much. Then she got home, then she played with her toys. And she hugged her mom. And she played a lot. She colored. She did her school work, but she did it alone. And she played all day long. She eated macaroni. She put up lots of decorations. <br />
<br />
<br />
The End<br />
<br />
</div>emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-88727191022353518152010-09-07T07:41:00.000-07:002010-09-07T07:41:00.883-07:00flowers<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIdcgkUHBLLQUzWNIserJ8yY4hyaqis9D8MBNSmQUt8to650i846eYWpb-Y946Nac8RVgV3uRnzogBkFi7aJD7I8WWQ_GC6868pJ5ZJEQQkE95Vpkjj5exwRJTuSDXYkQ27cp9brrqw0E/s1600/DSC_0157.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512807777547287538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIdcgkUHBLLQUzWNIserJ8yY4hyaqis9D8MBNSmQUt8to650i846eYWpb-Y946Nac8RVgV3uRnzogBkFi7aJD7I8WWQ_GC6868pJ5ZJEQQkE95Vpkjj5exwRJTuSDXYkQ27cp9brrqw0E/s400/DSC_0157.JPG" /></a> This is me. Aviana. I am running past flowers and I love it. I'm bare-footed even. And I'm wearing a dress. I like it the most. I went to my grandma's house. I even love it so much I couldn't believe what I was doing.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512807494179454418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU-P91O5KCDwZRL6ewwJCOrQoa5Bi_lDtE38K5vIrEB19_aJKdizUYbH3VXzR0e5uxvqBzgDPrVTUDe81wyNIIOUiv5RV-JxaUpRbUPZ6oH8UC2bNDal-cnBp6kpd6bUq9wLCZvM9FTZA/s400/DSC_0108.JPG" /></div><div>I like these flowers. They are pretty. They look nice and I love them a lot.</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512807507173922946" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvD25UpkFLObMKhWXcNI2lWhktBYCFNt_UpzQvYLQfhCkeNyo_mB42ShM8P45mYMAHTtUVND8Mx9CZWC1JWo9_QHuVZUFnduWvl-b3M_Sv4Pr7gG54nnIQATkHgBQ2ij4RCbRMqfhA0SQ/s400/DSC_0120.JPG" /> These cupcakes are yummy. I had a chocolate cupcake. It was yummy, nummy, nummy in my pummy.<br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-62238213420364864722010-09-03T14:41:00.000-07:002010-09-03T14:41:37.226-07:00Junction City Scandinavian Class<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6NNExmKJogX592zE47e7eMs11dOilX-EiA1YZV_AWIjXlRAAdCC10w7HpnJBt7U5kvZfumNJTlO_vpA7cADKtM2CLn1XzJr39b4xiJ0O4zM1YjLXJ8LoyzFSGzbZqpLF1er7fWeF5jOs/s1600/DSC_0066.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6NNExmKJogX592zE47e7eMs11dOilX-EiA1YZV_AWIjXlRAAdCC10w7HpnJBt7U5kvZfumNJTlO_vpA7cADKtM2CLn1XzJr39b4xiJ0O4zM1YjLXJ8LoyzFSGzbZqpLF1er7fWeF5jOs/s400/DSC_0066.JPG" /></a> </div>This is the Scandinavian Festival. It is in Junction City. It's a picture of me and my cousins and Cole and Alidia. We're all holding up Scandinavian flags. The dancing was a fun part, the most fun was that we did very nice dances. My costume was actually from Portland because we dance in Portland but we were visiting Eugene. I liked my shoes the best. It was a very pretty part of my costume. My shoes were actually not from Portland, but Eugene was where I got the new shoes. I had other shoes from my Portland dance class. My mom made Alidia a dance class cos<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">tume</span>. It was a very nice one. She didn't have an apron but my mom made her a headpiece to go with it. My headpiece was Molly's and I got to keep it.<br /><br />All of my costume was nice, but I liked the shoes a lot. My socks were just mine, but I weared them. My socks had little ruffles on them. I liked some of the food. It was also nice, it was very yummy. The most part I liked was that there was really a lot of stuff. Some to buy and a lot to eat.<div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-91716874386492303442010-06-16T07:05:00.000-07:002010-06-16T07:23:31.817-07:00wonder pets cake<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhupUxQuW8zQLFTWdHMq19NzamEnu-yJv94n3NAOBZ1IMig6ikDrLwgXbZGP0og7rDmjndRlThDkg0gPiopMNUM73DJXwSj7W7DzohMHKmyLeRyL8l5aIqeHtlVBObZw_lQqGq4iDcV1iE/s1600/wonder+pets+cake.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhupUxQuW8zQLFTWdHMq19NzamEnu-yJv94n3NAOBZ1IMig6ikDrLwgXbZGP0og7rDmjndRlThDkg0gPiopMNUM73DJXwSj7W7DzohMHKmyLeRyL8l5aIqeHtlVBObZw_lQqGq4iDcV1iE/s400/wonder+pets+cake.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483372395999016130" border="0" /></a><br />these are the 3 wonder pets. lenny. tuck. ming-ming. they go and save a baby panda and ming-mings nutcracker. they also try and save a squirrel but he didn't need help. they went and saved tuck. they also went to save ming-ming. And then they went to save Lenny.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />*photo credit* some random place on the internet</span>emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-9696645686583698982010-06-12T08:20:00.000-07:002010-06-12T08:23:15.846-07:00A New Hope<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm0y0rX2pOH4GFgDwBJXj7bOALxqu2joHK7UsTem1CFDycYt1I8lThIrurMAhpKzvTEypyMuq4Wy1w0hP0FsY0mSbAGfNg6Uys34gowfan4zeygKX-orvyYdZL05AgSmqlaNaHSQVmLvs/s1600/DSC_0032.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm0y0rX2pOH4GFgDwBJXj7bOALxqu2joHK7UsTem1CFDycYt1I8lThIrurMAhpKzvTEypyMuq4Wy1w0hP0FsY0mSbAGfNg6Uys34gowfan4zeygKX-orvyYdZL05AgSmqlaNaHSQVmLvs/s400/DSC_0032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481907827224409874" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm3kA-MzTSfx8d2-dogQtYoZy5frjWct2Fs4wFMcm46IicXmxZsdEq6vfwuvDLomzR9O_x7zLEilzfi7qwNDt88BTYMb7H73VV2tlrixm87cKagtONIfQG_2sKdfFfcO6IDUDbF7fRLMc/s1600/DSC_0031.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm3kA-MzTSfx8d2-dogQtYoZy5frjWct2Fs4wFMcm46IicXmxZsdEq6vfwuvDLomzR9O_x7zLEilzfi7qwNDt88BTYMb7H73VV2tlrixm87cKagtONIfQG_2sKdfFfcO6IDUDbF7fRLMc/s400/DSC_0031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481907818758504306" border="0" /></a><br />These are the people on the front. Han Solo, Luke Skywalker, Princess Leia, Chewbacca. C3P0, Obi-wan, Darth Vader and R2D2.emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-534150101913439122010-06-11T06:41:00.000-07:002010-06-11T06:41:00.125-07:00Mommy's hairclip in her hair<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3sZTPrJ0J49leQ4tNqKrL_1BmzCwUime2He7mybZXrbthGXJ4x3cFRJWa_KFWp8EoVCCkvlQv4G3Y_rad5SL3tdYZS1WbZEi-2NfYr3USEY9v27caPl0r_y9ZF_w5-1VA52Jo2K2bd7U/s1600-h/DSC_0028.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3sZTPrJ0J49leQ4tNqKrL_1BmzCwUime2He7mybZXrbthGXJ4x3cFRJWa_KFWp8EoVCCkvlQv4G3Y_rad5SL3tdYZS1WbZEi-2NfYr3USEY9v27caPl0r_y9ZF_w5-1VA52Jo2K2bd7U/s400/DSC_0028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437382810781877730" border="0" /></a>Mommy made a new hairclip and I really like it. There's a pink one for Molly. I want a pink one like Molly got.emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-48272112752700258562010-06-10T06:22:00.000-07:002010-06-10T06:22:00.100-07:00Luke and School Books<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOEcE9C7YJpWjQtclIb_TvqY4xtFYM9gIk9x4Tp00lXsYgT-DFkYYE4HcRRuCn2go2mYRZ0gFqfNccDrg3kZkKTBgtuvcKS_I1QWgWTfngagyzQTOlATJfL_nTHrcIuix_R7EP5l6Xqlg/s1600/DSC_0004.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOEcE9C7YJpWjQtclIb_TvqY4xtFYM9gIk9x4Tp00lXsYgT-DFkYYE4HcRRuCn2go2mYRZ0gFqfNccDrg3kZkKTBgtuvcKS_I1QWgWTfngagyzQTOlATJfL_nTHrcIuix_R7EP5l6Xqlg/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480780403969490738" border="0" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6dRu6ZhkcouaaDoAV7qJzpjKEc_LjTYB-QVsHDHHi3L7b_bt4lr7b_ougjv20vfg0PD8VnO7aa4qxZEYipIF352IuyVd0j88HBis51nCsNRQwyvzB1FQ8pHMr3-D1iZ5r_dtFH9PaZ8o/s1600/DSC_0009.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6dRu6ZhkcouaaDoAV7qJzpjKEc_LjTYB-QVsHDHHi3L7b_bt4lr7b_ougjv20vfg0PD8VnO7aa4qxZEYipIF352IuyVd0j88HBis51nCsNRQwyvzB1FQ8pHMr3-D1iZ5r_dtFH9PaZ8o/s320/DSC_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480780148344613506" border="0" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfZ_NStvLZohX2ESlp1C2I-iFttege5zBr4n-Xwtqt6oWSQTBmVrI3d0uMSXA2xuNRVmS89gXbZrjc904RiOiI4ycECmLlJwLixlurIKDvDNSDUNZTN8Z-Dtk_oXWuWPIMAfPE-x4Bft4/s1600/DSC_0008.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfZ_NStvLZohX2ESlp1C2I-iFttege5zBr4n-Xwtqt6oWSQTBmVrI3d0uMSXA2xuNRVmS89gXbZrjc904RiOiI4ycECmLlJwLixlurIKDvDNSDUNZTN8Z-Dtk_oXWuWPIMAfPE-x4Bft4/s320/DSC_0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480780135109412146" border="0" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNtiNtaOOxz5Yiwr0hcCSqhrMKe23AZHMigflP29UiZy9mdK76Xhqvq7demIvGvdhwLScIWZXET9GyxQZVB-RIUZNA3FNeVQzEprd-u2a3IOhfTCuKsj-phdYfTydJa7EpnBm7Qz13e3k/s1600/DSC_0007.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNtiNtaOOxz5Yiwr0hcCSqhrMKe23AZHMigflP29UiZy9mdK76Xhqvq7demIvGvdhwLScIWZXET9GyxQZVB-RIUZNA3FNeVQzEprd-u2a3IOhfTCuKsj-phdYfTydJa7EpnBm7Qz13e3k/s320/DSC_0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480780120685768962" border="0" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFccT0U3a3WwfdOSsrGH4NVlY75mDQRe2xF-3ewOnGBu13B28nm4J2V33SVYlTUW64KYFriZkh7ikT_KRpl21X4tdkkO12H0FJnA3kmLRFMulIZGU7qPF7pRvQidaAK2j78Om4a6Lss_Q/s1600/DSC_0006.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFccT0U3a3WwfdOSsrGH4NVlY75mDQRe2xF-3ewOnGBu13B28nm4J2V33SVYlTUW64KYFriZkh7ikT_KRpl21X4tdkkO12H0FJnA3kmLRFMulIZGU7qPF7pRvQidaAK2j78Om4a6Lss_Q/s320/DSC_0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480780114755293618" border="0" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhddoIqtugDLW6wUp87WkUk_Mejoe_5pa_D4Lq3fs5M6UkjbHRuhgOlE7nUS5vx8RA2Sua1rhzuFnTWd1qa0XuF2HOLbUBW8tciv8sP0geYQlRhEwbvMQAHcQTPxEHF5_Z4hmv0BHGFTcY/s1600/DSC_0010.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhddoIqtugDLW6wUp87WkUk_Mejoe_5pa_D4Lq3fs5M6UkjbHRuhgOlE7nUS5vx8RA2Sua1rhzuFnTWd1qa0XuF2HOLbUBW8tciv8sP0geYQlRhEwbvMQAHcQTPxEHF5_Z4hmv0BHGFTcY/s320/DSC_0010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480780101235321074" border="0" /></a><br /><br />These are my school books. I looked at them and I saw that I wanted to take some pictures. This is also Luke Skywalker. His dad Anakin Skywalker knew who Yoda was before Luke.emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-31755943092209593152010-06-09T07:07:00.000-07:002010-06-09T07:19:51.783-07:00Aviana and AvaThis is me and Ava. This is not our house. We are camping. They have more cats. The striped one is Ava.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZkNoj3Bb0mn93FpxsKIrGz8SDaj99shVBN4P2l8XdDfhIEqcjdz6yJe01BWZZ5fXDekfuIRdzVSp093ghaz6PJJ7EMYn_O4ZVOGZ6rcEroOir7CjXluvCNL-TYyLsEyS5nunpn7esCUM/s1600/DSC_0369.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZkNoj3Bb0mn93FpxsKIrGz8SDaj99shVBN4P2l8XdDfhIEqcjdz6yJe01BWZZ5fXDekfuIRdzVSp093ghaz6PJJ7EMYn_O4ZVOGZ6rcEroOir7CjXluvCNL-TYyLsEyS5nunpn7esCUM/s400/DSC_0369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480777177329777762" border="0" /></a>emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-39571762102085924032010-06-01T07:33:00.000-07:002010-06-01T07:39:15.077-07:00Baby<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqRfMKynbx6dIdZV4cfBhxJ-B9s5K9V0G14lHotbHKR2SZIBwdjJN_Z6awN-Sa2KNl9bHRIvyKZdpGLA6ryauCbYDc7lgSlHEboJw1RY04CZeMNROI2qqrRJe8Ql1LFXiRYhDD5Zqnegs/s1600/Unknown001868.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqRfMKynbx6dIdZV4cfBhxJ-B9s5K9V0G14lHotbHKR2SZIBwdjJN_Z6awN-Sa2KNl9bHRIvyKZdpGLA6ryauCbYDc7lgSlHEboJw1RY04CZeMNROI2qqrRJe8Ql1LFXiRYhDD5Zqnegs/s400/Unknown001868.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477814568968313602" border="0" /></a>This is me. It is Aviana, but when she was a baby. I like my pink blankey. I look so so cute.emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-43851623574859834532010-05-06T16:54:00.000-07:002010-05-06T17:05:18.111-07:00Pancake Runner<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfoY6WGLCWQ-3kkM4A_HyVJM-_VbaJxHhhjDhNN8peIfxDcGktMjRY9Fbuy-PN3Isf0ELmVZuVTkTvHqbsBzIcmYp7XS30eKRLvquqvEKE8-i1vk3C_d1KhPoz6u21s7lIwIVQW5Bj7wA/s1600/DSC_0162.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfoY6WGLCWQ-3kkM4A_HyVJM-_VbaJxHhhjDhNN8peIfxDcGktMjRY9Fbuy-PN3Isf0ELmVZuVTkTvHqbsBzIcmYp7XS30eKRLvquqvEKE8-i1vk3C_d1KhPoz6u21s7lIwIVQW5Bj7wA/s400/DSC_0162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468309915228659858" border="0" /></a><br />cole ran a big big race and I watched him finish,molly ran a big big really big race.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMEaodPczLlLOqAcesDc6X1pv5Vj7MBNSzHCeMzRh63bZ1SaJUMRHMZDXhy2PngKeup1StadrKH2Bg1qUY2l_3IEWiNBpAoIwodJitKqlRgK-XYAMplDFzuSK7LjxU7ygJBZdMNf_ZLHc/s1600/DSC_0189.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMEaodPczLlLOqAcesDc6X1pv5Vj7MBNSzHCeMzRh63bZ1SaJUMRHMZDXhy2PngKeup1StadrKH2Bg1qUY2l_3IEWiNBpAoIwodJitKqlRgK-XYAMplDFzuSK7LjxU7ygJBZdMNf_ZLHc/s400/DSC_0189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468310238877441010" border="0" /></a>emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-24005276083802684802010-04-23T15:55:00.000-07:002010-04-23T15:55:00.529-07:00Gold Mining Train Ride<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ81Mxg0z6Pt6SSPx7UQ0QEnFEYCl6sLUob-lzI_aLzGwRAoG3gmzNjl_9AyRR3JYsLtCiZ16bAnYO0sgJoFoM0hbLiJ0EUMm8z-r1kQhinUNV1GViU6fU6UpZmor9xmuGVejRdnLK-nI/s1600/DSC_0471.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ81Mxg0z6Pt6SSPx7UQ0QEnFEYCl6sLUob-lzI_aLzGwRAoG3gmzNjl_9AyRR3JYsLtCiZ16bAnYO0sgJoFoM0hbLiJ0EUMm8z-r1kQhinUNV1GViU6fU6UpZmor9xmuGVejRdnLK-nI/s400/DSC_0471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461244362472837938" border="0" /></a><br /><br />These are birds. We saw them when we were going on a ride at the gold mine. There was a blue peacock.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWdYvVhhEwMJKCYovk5zSg944bALvz3LZRfNsQu8nMPCjv3SMG0yiZT2oN-mHZs4lTUGzVB4kUkamDtm0BlYBdsxwtsEsUVV1570TJyoPDSRz5Fkjf39tFfw629-MEIhGO1UASljZdut0/s1600/DSC_0469.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWdYvVhhEwMJKCYovk5zSg944bALvz3LZRfNsQu8nMPCjv3SMG0yiZT2oN-mHZs4lTUGzVB4kUkamDtm0BlYBdsxwtsEsUVV1570TJyoPDSRz5Fkjf39tFfw629-MEIhGO1UASljZdut0/s400/DSC_0469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461244357845703698" border="0" /></a> There was a pretty white one. It had a pretty white long tail.emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-14376567594645484732010-04-21T15:48:00.000-07:002010-04-21T15:48:00.153-07:00Funny Suits<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0zqpw0RuYuWTzKhKmNd0XymzZfPkNfJZxmwWEXzw6VyghqbVW5bxVHoIBYQ5PMnHJtTeEF20BLUrI_T61z_685lIB47ZoQ8NmG8jc5SfPw9RvhmVt3bUgQ-1d-l3_LDfAki8BdB_N4_g/s1600/DSC_0136.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0zqpw0RuYuWTzKhKmNd0XymzZfPkNfJZxmwWEXzw6VyghqbVW5bxVHoIBYQ5PMnHJtTeEF20BLUrI_T61z_685lIB47ZoQ8NmG8jc5SfPw9RvhmVt3bUgQ-1d-l3_LDfAki8BdB_N4_g/s400/DSC_0136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461241018744053042" border="0" /></a>These are our crazy outfits. Me, Cole, and Alidia were in them. These are the crackers we were eating, they are next to me. We're all in Cole's clothes, unless Alidia. She is in her nudy-booty. There's a good background of painting.emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-44260020034091621042010-04-19T15:40:00.000-07:002010-04-19T15:40:00.120-07:00Pretty Suits<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmYs2-29RS4hBaJPwcYwgueIKzfgu7gW3Q085GRs-9Wgm9qU6UXkgGTE4w0hsglBHuxzbvay69IoJoolF5gApXR7s6KIOJxWNxickRdJs654PxG7lTTF2TPvEAYc-T04qG4-xzblHmkZ8/s1600/DSC_0121.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmYs2-29RS4hBaJPwcYwgueIKzfgu7gW3Q085GRs-9Wgm9qU6UXkgGTE4w0hsglBHuxzbvay69IoJoolF5gApXR7s6KIOJxWNxickRdJs654PxG7lTTF2TPvEAYc-T04qG4-xzblHmkZ8/s400/DSC_0121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461241011541534226" border="0" /></a>These are our dresses. I have a flower one, my sister also has a green and pink striped dress, with a sports girl on it. <span style="font-style: italic;">(*cheerleader*) </span>There is a cat in the background, can you try to point it out? It's behind my dress, it is one of my toys.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0zqpw0RuYuWTzKhKmNd0XymzZfPkNfJZxmwWEXzw6VyghqbVW5bxVHoIBYQ5PMnHJtTeEF20BLUrI_T61z_685lIB47ZoQ8NmG8jc5SfPw9RvhmVt3bUgQ-1d-l3_LDfAki8BdB_N4_g/s1600/DSC_0136.JPG"><br /></a>emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-65000245775799075182010-04-17T15:34:00.000-07:002010-04-17T15:39:43.403-07:00Stone Mountain<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo3zBEn_AiIIpIfjHhaO9UmFTsqjCtKU8awKIFHcJ14KO9y-QCpUA1ujUjkGbpetIV4LskubDlhN4VVotncvmpHcO6Iq5_10dfW_MMVDrv42mE6zLG44avB3M21FkDLP7q6WezXbXITYA/s1600/DSC_0069.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo3zBEn_AiIIpIfjHhaO9UmFTsqjCtKU8awKIFHcJ14KO9y-QCpUA1ujUjkGbpetIV4LskubDlhN4VVotncvmpHcO6Iq5_10dfW_MMVDrv42mE6zLG44avB3M21FkDLP7q6WezXbXITYA/s400/DSC_0069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461238999133307874" border="0" /></a><br />Stonewall Jackson is on it. Robert E. Lee is on it. And Jefferson Davis. This is a history thing from Georgia. It is a real thing. It is carved on a rock. There was 3 ponies. After it was light outside, when it was getting dark they had a laser show and fireworks. The fireworks were really loud toward the end. I covered my ears with the blankets. That is real. At the end of the fireworks, there were so pretty fireworks.emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-37341580166828104362010-03-16T08:58:00.000-07:002010-03-16T09:04:55.696-07:00PilgrimI'm a pilgrim in this picture.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkQD5N7yQppg-VjNPnt1P_Fk8-j__fnOCVu8pnmYs8GLUNnDGaeZutDPulQCt7c2XrG4H8SvWuC0qCL7Ato9SI8O1N6zGYkZRgOIJ3o2nlVwmSlWYddqG25y7GY9njhyphenhyphenAOEkxWabfCQTw/s1600-h/DSC_0143.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkQD5N7yQppg-VjNPnt1P_Fk8-j__fnOCVu8pnmYs8GLUNnDGaeZutDPulQCt7c2XrG4H8SvWuC0qCL7Ato9SI8O1N6zGYkZRgOIJ3o2nlVwmSlWYddqG25y7GY9njhyphenhyphenAOEkxWabfCQTw/s320/DSC_0143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449262496116100402" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> I like dressing up as a pilgrim.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvPTl7bAm7Tt2_GPYWE6djk52T43WVfsDAg6hDWHWOAyM9ygD6sbtYryUf2aYqD_kknehltuBqwG3FZllsecKdPT6aejUdywL0X1M5VI5dYzWDobG5tD7hmXfXwM231ZE6L71nv_cddak/s1600-h/DSC_0140.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvPTl7bAm7Tt2_GPYWE6djk52T43WVfsDAg6hDWHWOAyM9ygD6sbtYryUf2aYqD_kknehltuBqwG3FZllsecKdPT6aejUdywL0X1M5VI5dYzWDobG5tD7hmXfXwM231ZE6L71nv_cddak/s320/DSC_0140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449262463064999378" border="0" /></a><br /><br />This chicken's name is Specky. This chicken has brown and white and black spots.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipSzY1_UJ7G2WBbhC85QWUN6WWyyBb91Nnx5boDLRkAQ815hyphenhypheniA_S6yo4XdGHzrGuBbAEIV2xbOtmJPp8QcTItV2i7n1hffH6uIwUy_F5o0ExUwOI_h4VNGu-Vv4zTsDtVy_-XPokNhNg/s1600-h/DSC_0167.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipSzY1_UJ7G2WBbhC85QWUN6WWyyBb91Nnx5boDLRkAQ815hyphenhypheniA_S6yo4XdGHzrGuBbAEIV2xbOtmJPp8QcTItV2i7n1hffH6uIwUy_F5o0ExUwOI_h4VNGu-Vv4zTsDtVy_-XPokNhNg/s320/DSC_0167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449262555375759186" border="0" /></a><br />I like this chicken the most.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizZ-Ck4Ll3lbyX9fWbllLziPAVLiuMKn1VWnsF_NcPUIY3sTVDsnClGQWeWlWcCnyrvtcwVTkz5jZQFRdhyphenhyphenkAu3Md4oSlbz3Z660KAKJk6wQlPUTU_QCOa4jyRT2PMvkSw-1OIHIsHdy4/s1600-h/DSC_0164.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizZ-Ck4Ll3lbyX9fWbllLziPAVLiuMKn1VWnsF_NcPUIY3sTVDsnClGQWeWlWcCnyrvtcwVTkz5jZQFRdhyphenhyphenkAu3Md4oSlbz3Z660KAKJk6wQlPUTU_QCOa4jyRT2PMvkSw-1OIHIsHdy4/s320/DSC_0164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449262520584054994" border="0" /></a>emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-76976984518925677822010-02-27T07:38:00.000-08:002010-02-27T07:50:15.883-08:00Alidia and Queen ElizabethThis is Queen Elizabeth. I like Queen Elizabeth. And also princesses can be real. I know one princess. It's princess Diana. But she died in a car crash. Queen Elizabeth is real. There are two Queen Elizabeths. Queen Elizabeth 1 and Queen Elizabeth 2.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijxMjrmWWwQzyYxFCdwyCQISgL3gt_LFMN8-mM7FGhd_9zwbYVJ3mcWQsbkrKwPjKlklWal3irHNWekc8CIWxVdS0SfnbgC4OOmtQltAR93R-sWS01qhBMaq_6vPDQYOt_zA1TeYHUUBY/s1600-h/queen+elizabeth+2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 88px; height: 127px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijxMjrmWWwQzyYxFCdwyCQISgL3gt_LFMN8-mM7FGhd_9zwbYVJ3mcWQsbkrKwPjKlklWal3irHNWekc8CIWxVdS0SfnbgC4OOmtQltAR93R-sWS01qhBMaq_6vPDQYOt_zA1TeYHUUBY/s400/queen+elizabeth+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442949186541257634" border="0" /></a>This is Alidia. Alidia is silly. Right now she's saying, "Panda, panda, panda." Alidia is kind of a little silly. She has on a new dress. We're heading to the people's house who gave it to her. We have a chart that shows us how many days until we go to Atlanta. Today we have 37 days left.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIHCojPcOUR45WQLsAcWB7W9cu1a3OWkeI5_EklqiFr-DLv0uXM-jiajm2-nEzecFOotg2nzVvx4F71CJR3jMAZpAdFGnHQhmzuFlXCDWKhWkPihuXClsZ_JTpEnP1ZqgGAlRqaYl2324/s1600-h/DSC_0003-1.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIHCojPcOUR45WQLsAcWB7W9cu1a3OWkeI5_EklqiFr-DLv0uXM-jiajm2-nEzecFOotg2nzVvx4F71CJR3jMAZpAdFGnHQhmzuFlXCDWKhWkPihuXClsZ_JTpEnP1ZqgGAlRqaYl2324/s400/DSC_0003-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442948754375075746" border="0" /></a>emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634705464837946825.post-45173819904146034312010-02-12T07:34:00.000-08:002010-02-12T07:40:36.972-08:00Mom<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWsucRzHHDfeC0XMGtUj7SPSigYUZqW49mtHstSdCpiJ_wFfTEx15Wz-uaVy_14VkxWy2qgNmu3sJzSyTqr8Ywj-dEBbQ5FPeTJJgyCnxLEMmT9zvhFlo7f4N6VmZIHw5mQS3LHTcpK20/s1600-h/DSC_0555.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWsucRzHHDfeC0XMGtUj7SPSigYUZqW49mtHstSdCpiJ_wFfTEx15Wz-uaVy_14VkxWy2qgNmu3sJzSyTqr8Ywj-dEBbQ5FPeTJJgyCnxLEMmT9zvhFlo7f4N6VmZIHw5mQS3LHTcpK20/s400/DSC_0555.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437381760054024434" border="0" /></a>This is mommy in Lewis and Clark class. I was in PE, Spanish, and art. We took a break and all of the kids changed their classes. This time I'm going to be in PE, music and Spanish.emily*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05816856791954179931noreply@blogger.com0