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I wrote a poem called:
I Love My Family
I love Momma!
Momma loves me!
Mama spoils me!
I love Daddy!
 Daddy loves me!
 Daddy explains things Momma can’t!
 I love my sisters and Adrian!
They love me!
My sisters wrestle with me while “Ayin”(Adrian) washes grapes!
Last week we went to a “aqua park“.
We had llllooootttssss and llllooootttssss and llllooootttssss and llllooootttssss and of fun. Continue reading Aqua
On Sunday, 25 January 2009, I am getting baptized!
I believe that Jesus lived as a perfect person. He never sinned!  He died on the cross and rose again.  He is the son of God!
There is only one way to heaven. It is believing that Jesus was a perfect person and died and rose for your sins. You have to confess that you disobey God and ask Jesus into your heart. Jesus will come into your heart and help you obey!
I am going to be baptized to show that I believe that.
It is at First Baptist Church on CR 17 in Bristol. The service starts at 8:30, and my baptism is close to the start. I hope you can come!
Romans 3:23 says “for all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God”. Romans 6:23 adds “for the wages of sin is death but the gift of God is eternal life in Christ Jesus our Lord.”
This Saturday (17 January 2009), I am doing my Pinewood Derby Race. You are invited! The racing starts at noon. It’s at Trinity United Methodist Church.
Hope to see you there!
I have the same design when you are looking at the side of the car. When you look at the top, it is totally changed. I still have to sand it, paint it, put the wheels on and basically finish it! I just designed it and cut it out so far.
Hostage Lands
By Douglas Bond
Neil lives in Britain. He does not like learning Latin, he thinks Latin is a dead language. His teacher says the Roman wall that he lives by can speak! Continue reading Hostage Lands
We were listening to the radio on the way to scouts and Audrey loves this song! So do I!
The Chimney Song
By Bob Rivers
There’s something stuck up in the chimney
and I don’t know what it is
but it’s been there all night long.
well, I waited up for Santa all Christmas night
but he never came and it don’t seem right.
and there’s something in the chimney
and it doesn’t make a sound,
but I wish you merry Christmas.
There’s something stuck up in the chimney
and I don’t know what it is,
but it’s been there all week long.
Well the dog keeps barking up the chimney flue
and we don’t know what we’re gonna do.
cos there’s something in the chimney
and it doesn’t move around
and it’s been a week since christmas.
There’s something stuck up in the chimney
and I don’t know what it is
but it’s been there all month long.
Well, it’s jammed up tight above the fireplace
now the house smells funny, such a big disgrace.
that there’s something in the chimney
and it doesn’t talk at all
and it’s been there since last Christmas.
There’s something stuck up in the chimney
and I don’t know what it is
but it’s been there all year long.
I’ll be waiting up for Santa like I did last year
but my brother says, he’s already here…
and he’s stuck up in the chimney
and he doesn’t say a word
and he’ll be there every Christmas.
and we’ll have him every Christmas!
Daddy was listening to music and found this song. I like it and I think it’s better than Grandma got Ran over By a Reindeer!
Daddy just heard one that I liked, the only part that I caught was “Ho Ho Ho and a bottle of rum, Santas gone to the Caribbean!”
I’m getting Nuttin’ for Christmas!
Broke my bat on Johnny’s head;
Somebody snitched on me.
I hid a frog in sister’s bed;
Somebody snitched on me.
I spilled some ink on Mommy’s rug;
I made Tommy eat a bug;
Bought some gum with a penny slug;
Somebody snitched on me.
CHORUS: Oh,
I’m gettin’ nuttin’ for Christmas
Mommy and Daddy are mad.
I’m gettin’ nuttin’ for Christmas
‘Cause I ain’t been nuttin’ but bad.
I won’t be seeing Santa Claus;
Somebody snitched on me.
He won’t come visit me because
Somebody snitched on me.
Next year I’ll be going straight;
Next year I’ll be good, just wait
I’d start now, but it’s too late;
Somebody snitched on me.
So you better be good whatever you do
‘Cause if you’re bad, I’m warning you,
You’ll get nuttin’ for Christmas.