It is 2007 8! We had a very merry Christmas and a happy new year .
Did you?
Momma let us have a box from Grandpa. Momma said to make something out of it.
Here’s how to make a sleigh.
Have a Merry Christmas!
My favorite is Prancer. We met her today at the Farmer’s Market. I liked her. I wished that I could have petted her more. It was fun! This is as big as she is going to get!
We are wearing our Santa’s hats because she might not like us because she is used to Santa and his elves. The hats make us look like elves Momma says. (But why was she not wearing one when we got a picture with her and Adrian?)
Adrian did not like her, so he isn’t in the picture.
They are taking care of Prancer a few days until Santa needs her. At least that is what Grandpa says!
Once upon a time Harold got a BB gun for Christmas. Harold was a little boy. Well, not exactly little; more like ten, eleven or twelve. He had dark hair; loved to get into micheif and loved horse and buggy toys and army men. He loved having stitches most of all!When he went on vacation he went to his aunt’s house in the UP of Michigan near Mana something. He would take a train and went over the Mackinaw Bridge. He went with his Ma.
One day he had a pocket knife and found a big fallen down tree stump which was tall. He whittled a target and practiced his aim. He did very good. He missed–out of 20 shots–two times! He hit the bulls-eye the rest of the time!
He brought his BB gun to his aunt’s house. She did not like noise, so she did not like guns because they are loud. Well, she did not like guns, so he hid it in the two Holder outhouse. He hid on the shelf in the outhouse under some bottles and thing a ma jigs.
His aunt found it later on and threw it down one of the holes. It was a very deeeeeeeeepeee hole. He was very sad. He liked his BB gun lots. It was his favorite present. He had heard a splash and she scolded him for bringing it.
He played with his pocketknife the rest of the summer which is very very quiet…
The true story is, that one day Grampa put his BB gun in a out house. When His aunt found it, she threw it down the hole. I expanded the story because there wasn’t enough!
Can you tell me some of your silly stories?
If a car was going the speed of light and turned on its lights would anything happen?
We went to Nature Nuts and learned about birds. We saw a Senegal Parrot, an Amazon parrot, a macaw, some parakeets, Zebra Finches and one Finch she did not remember what kind it was.
You can tell a boy parakeet from a girl parakeet (on certain kinds) by the blue on his beak by his nose. If it is blue, it is a boy. The girls are white on certain kinds. It is considered an extra small parrot because of its beak. If it has a beak that looks like a parrot, it is considered a parrot!
I had lots of fun there. I read a story. I think it was called “Who Made the Morning?” A little bird was looking to see who made this beautiful morning. He discovered God did! Then he went to discover where God lives. He learned God does not live anywhere, He is EVERYWHERE! I
did pretty good except I got quiet every so often. Momma said that I need to learn to TALK LOUDER when I am reading.
I held one of the parrots (the Senegal). Miss Krista said I was a genuine pirate!
When we went outside, I tried to feed some Chickadees. Hand feed! I
stayed as still as I could, held out my hand with some food in it and went “st ts st”. Chickadees are very curious birds. If you do that long enough, they probably will eat out of your hand. But, they didn’t this time!
I fed the Macaw inside. It was fun. When I first tried it, it was a little scary. They are huge birds. They are strong too. This one bent the bars of one of its cages. His owner tried to bend it back, but she couldn’t.
Snow (Poem) by Mark
Snow! Snow! I Love Snow!!!
In a toboggan I can Continue reading Snow (I wish it would)
Thanksgiving is not about the turkey, food or a day off (adults) 8)
but (drum roll) Continue reading The (Suposed) first Thanksgiving