Wednesday, March 17, 2010
I'm the gal who does it all!!!!
Thats right I do it all now I do volleyball, playpractice, and golf plus my grades are still as good as ever! I'm really excited about this because I get my next quarter report in 8 days from now! Okay, so i'm a bit nervous but thats how every kid feel right??? At least they better feel the same way that I do...... But yes i'm the one who can do it all, and i'm proud of it! I'm proud to be the smart athletic girl in 5th grade! Love you all very much!!!!!!!!!!
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
What do YOU think??
Okay so I have come to ask you what do YOU think about this??? I have a heart for volleyball and I got a form to sign up for it so that next year I would be in an advanced class on the volleyball team. Well that would mean play practice on Wenesday I would have volleyball practice on Tuesday and Friday then golf on Thursday.... DO YOU THINK I COULD HANDLE ALL OF THIS MAYHEM!!!!! I love them all and stuff but lots of people think it would be to much for a 10 year old girl to do.......... Daddy says he would like it to keep me out of trouble, i'm not sure I like that though, SO WHAT DO YOU THINK????
Thursday, December 24, 2009
Pppppppprrrrrrrreeeeeeeeeessssssseeeeeeennnnnnnttttttsssssss
This morning is Christmas Eve right so I got the Michael Buble C.D and 2 tickets to his concert! I am so so so exited right now ( even though the concert is not until March 10 ) I am still really exited. It's from Santa. Zander got a 4 wheeler and a toy 4 wheeler. I am so so so so so so exited. Sorry if I am boring you but I am just really exited!
Friday, December 18, 2009
Saturday
Tomorrow, tomorrow, and tomorrow! I can't wait until tomorrow! Why, well I get to see my family! Madelyn, Norah ( who I havn't met yet but will tomorrow.) Avonlea, and Lincoln. I miss everybody, i get to see my Uncle J.J and Uncle Robby and Aunt Mellissa and Aunt Kelli! Btw I just saw Aunt Kristine's blog and Levi is 1 and I havn't met him yet! Just like my favorite song in the world " I just havn't met you yet". Well I am going to crash and wait for 10:00 tomorrow and go in the car for 3 and a half hours and sit listen to music then crash in the car then wake up WE ARE IN ST. PETERSBURG! Finally time goes by when you are sleeping!
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Boys are so Interesting
. When you think a boy is talking about football never say what you think. they will always give you a weird look and say ' Uh no Baseball or soccer or tennis or la cross.'
. If a boy is being nice STAY AWAY! They are probably giving you the sign that they like you or something.
.When boys try to start conversation, don't answer. You probably won't understand a thing that they are saying!
. If a boy is being nice STAY AWAY! They are probably giving you the sign that they like you or something.
.When boys try to start conversation, don't answer. You probably won't understand a thing that they are saying!
Monday, November 30, 2009
The Weekly Days
Mondays - Boring; killing fifth graders with boredom.
Tuesdays - Better than Mondays; Less boring and will not kill innocent fifth graders for looking at the clock to much.
Wednesdays - Awesome; Library, P.E., and my personal favorite READING! But then again that's every day.
Thursday - BAD; Worse than Chopped Liver.
Fridays - AMAZING; GLAMOROUS, FANTASTICO, ANGOLA, I WANT THEM TO BE EVERYDAY!
Tuesdays - Better than Mondays; Less boring and will not kill innocent fifth graders for looking at the clock to much.
Wednesdays - Awesome; Library, P.E., and my personal favorite READING! But then again that's every day.
Thursday - BAD; Worse than Chopped Liver.
Fridays - AMAZING; GLAMOROUS, FANTASTICO, ANGOLA, I WANT THEM TO BE EVERYDAY!
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Friday, November 20, 2009
Never Swing on a Vine
Hello as I said I would be back on Friday, today is Friday. The most awkward thing that happened this week that I swung on a vine. Literally I was pulling on a vine in my yard and I told my Dad "Look, I can swing on this vine Daddy look!" Once again never swing on a vine. I put all of my weight on it then BOOM! A blackout for me! The vine popped of the tree and I fell in my pj's. I cried but then again I laughed. So hard that I fell on the floor again. Well that is all everyone. Night America!
Monday, November 16, 2009
Once again...
I am not going to make any false promises about the level of commitment to this blog but I will commit to finishing this one.
I seem to be surrounded by inspiration lately. My family is blogging away and my daughter is threatening to take over the duties if I cannot keep some sort of schedule and then I read my sister in-law's blog about memories of her parents house and growing up and I thought... "I could write something about that too..."
My family moved around quite a bit, in fact I remember hearing one of my friends say they were moving feeling the sadness come over me about loosing them only to learn they were just moving across town... I did not even know you could do that! When we moved it was by several states, continents even! That being said, I have a few memories that have stuck with me from various homes we lived in that when I think about them, realize how young I was, I get a little nervous as the reality of my own children's ages set in.
There was Maryland, we had a house on a hill with a meadow behind us and I used to have to cross the meadow to get to my friends house. My Grandmother on my mom's side painted a picture of that house which we had hung up for years.
Also in Maryland (Hagerstown) my parents were the 'house parents' for the choir at Broadfording Christain Academy. As a family we actually lived in the school and at one time had two separate (dorm) rooms (separated by a hallway) where my brother (Jay) and I stayed and my sister (Kristine) and my parents were in the other room. I used to ride my bike all throughout the school during the summer months, down the stairs, through the hallways through the parking lot. We used to use the school's cafeteria kitchen and I would stand in the walk-in refrigerator and see how long I could take the cold.
Broadfording had a terrible pigeon problem. They would sit up on the ledges of the old school and pepper the parking lot, people and anything else underneath them with poop. My dad took it upon himself to rid the campus of the annoying birds and I was going to help. At first he tried to shoot them with a bow and arrow, but it was not accurate enough, the arrows were hard to retrieve and some... well some we never found (and we would not watch the local news on those days). My dad also owned a shotgun which made its way out the door, pointed at a line of pigeons and then my dad realized that while hitting a pigeon was guaranteed, so was the windows surrounding the pigeon. After a few conversions with friends he burrowed a small rifle perfect for the job and the next thing you know we are picking off pigeons on the weekends. My job was to grab them by their feet (after they fell) and take them to the dumpster. I am not sure how hygienic that was for a 4/5 year old and I blame that experience as to wha I am loosing my hair today.
Enough for now... but more to come!
I seem to be surrounded by inspiration lately. My family is blogging away and my daughter is threatening to take over the duties if I cannot keep some sort of schedule and then I read my sister in-law's blog about memories of her parents house and growing up and I thought... "I could write something about that too..."
My family moved around quite a bit, in fact I remember hearing one of my friends say they were moving feeling the sadness come over me about loosing them only to learn they were just moving across town... I did not even know you could do that! When we moved it was by several states, continents even! That being said, I have a few memories that have stuck with me from various homes we lived in that when I think about them, realize how young I was, I get a little nervous as the reality of my own children's ages set in.
There was Maryland, we had a house on a hill with a meadow behind us and I used to have to cross the meadow to get to my friends house. My Grandmother on my mom's side painted a picture of that house which we had hung up for years.
Also in Maryland (Hagerstown) my parents were the 'house parents' for the choir at Broadfording Christain Academy. As a family we actually lived in the school and at one time had two separate (dorm) rooms (separated by a hallway) where my brother (Jay) and I stayed and my sister (Kristine) and my parents were in the other room. I used to ride my bike all throughout the school during the summer months, down the stairs, through the hallways through the parking lot. We used to use the school's cafeteria kitchen and I would stand in the walk-in refrigerator and see how long I could take the cold.
Broadfording had a terrible pigeon problem. They would sit up on the ledges of the old school and pepper the parking lot, people and anything else underneath them with poop. My dad took it upon himself to rid the campus of the annoying birds and I was going to help. At first he tried to shoot them with a bow and arrow, but it was not accurate enough, the arrows were hard to retrieve and some... well some we never found (and we would not watch the local news on those days). My dad also owned a shotgun which made its way out the door, pointed at a line of pigeons and then my dad realized that while hitting a pigeon was guaranteed, so was the windows surrounding the pigeon. After a few conversions with friends he burrowed a small rifle perfect for the job and the next thing you know we are picking off pigeons on the weekends. My job was to grab them by their feet (after they fell) and take them to the dumpster. I am not sure how hygienic that was for a 4/5 year old and I blame that experience as to wha I am loosing my hair today.
Enough for now... but more to come!
Official Owner of the Blog
I Izzy Bates am now the official owner of this blog. Since my Dad won't do it I will! I mean somebody's got to do it, so why not me? Ok so my Aunt Kristine gave me the idea to share the most exiting thing that has happened all week, and I must say that this has beaten everything by far. More likely that the bad stuff needs a long shot to catch up. This blog has been the most exiting thing yet. Even though it is only Monday I still think my thoughts. Tonight it was between Tetris and this so I chose this! Maybe Friday I will be back and do another blog thingamadgiger. Post is what people call it. Well that is it good night all!
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