<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700</id><updated>2011-08-15T10:11:39.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 2 3 Like A Bird I Sing</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Staci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-875159349888436520</id><published>2011-08-15T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T10:11:39.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leah's Homecoming</title><content type='html'>This week we are here for my aunt Leah's homecoming from her mission in the East Toronto, Canada mission. &lt;br /&gt;Saturday- We went shopping up in Park City with Leah and my cousins, Asher and Tatiana. I bought some new Aeropostale shirts and they are gorgeous. We basically bought new school clothes. Then after dinner we walked up to the park by my Grandma Creswell's house in Bountiful, Utah.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday- We went to sacrament meeting and listened to Leah's homecoming talk.&lt;u&gt; &lt;/u&gt;It was an amazing talk Leah. i loved it.&lt;br /&gt;Monday- Today is monday and so far we have hiked Ensign Peak and you should all do that because of the beautiful veiw. When we got up there my mom told me about when Brigham Young hiked up there and new that was the place because Joseph Smith and Brigham saw that view in a vision so they settled there.&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards we went to the garden and read some different plaques of what happened at that site.&amp;nbsp; We are planning to go to that park we went to on saturday, after lunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674017554064875700-875159349888436520?l=123likeabirdising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/875159349888436520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=674017554064875700&amp;postID=875159349888436520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/875159349888436520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/875159349888436520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/2011/08/leahs-homecoming.html' title='Leah&apos;s Homecoming'/><author><name>Staci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-5965989411982079435</id><published>2011-04-26T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T18:11:06.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>This week is spring break. You may not believe me because everybody else had theirs earlier. So far we have just stayed home cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;Monday- We just stayed home, cleaned our rooms and watched TV.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday- We did bathrooms and the dishes and we had people over and i had so much fun because there were lots of kids to play with. Little kids.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday- we plan to go to the park and have a picnic with our friends that were over yesterday. i get to babysit three sets of kids, but at differrent times. i am going to be rich by the end of this week. $$$&lt;br /&gt;Thursday- Planning to go swimming with my friend and her family in minden. Maybe i'll be able to buy candy with all the money i am earning.&lt;br /&gt;Friday- i want to take one of my other friends to go see the new movie prom. I haven't talked to my mom, but hopefully she'll say yes. &lt;br /&gt;Well that's how i plan to spend my week. I am dreading going back to school next week. Hope everyone had a great Easer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/g9AXGFwRihg/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g9AXGFwRihg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g9AXGFwRihg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Prom trailer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;img height="200" id="il_fi" src="http://novelasymas.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/Disney-Prom-Movie-Poster.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="134" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is for prom the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674017554064875700-5965989411982079435?l=123likeabirdising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/5965989411982079435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=674017554064875700&amp;postID=5965989411982079435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/5965989411982079435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/5965989411982079435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>Staci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-6243287366834117647</id><published>2010-01-12T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T17:50:30.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowboarding</title><content type='html'>I'm starting up snowboarding again. i have three of my best friends doing it with me.  Adam aslo has a friend that's coming with him so he's also excited, because last year we didn't have any friends doing it with us. One is snowboarding and the other two are skiing.  I have great teachers along with great friends. We've  only done it once so far. we do it every friday but this friday we don't have any school so we don't have any work to makeup. i love to snowboard. it's just another talent i can add to my list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674017554064875700-6243287366834117647?l=123likeabirdising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/6243287366834117647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=674017554064875700&amp;postID=6243287366834117647' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/6243287366834117647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/6243287366834117647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/2010/01/snowboarding.html' title='Snowboarding'/><author><name>Staci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-2615916777742675</id><published>2010-01-12T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T17:42:16.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leah's mission call</title><content type='html'>My aunt leah got a mission call to toronto, canada. she's in the MTC right now. I'm so excited for her. i want to grow up and be as faithful as her. She's my favorite aunt and I'm going to miss her. We are going to start sending her letters every fast sunday of every month. Leah if you read this i hope you wear warm clothes and you will be safe and thank you for our christmas present. it's been fun to play with it. I might even teach it to my inturmural ( after school program ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                            leah, &lt;br /&gt;                                                      &lt;br /&gt;                                                       love your niece, &lt;br /&gt;                                                          kennidy c.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674017554064875700-2615916777742675?l=123likeabirdising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/2615916777742675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=674017554064875700&amp;postID=2615916777742675' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/2615916777742675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/2615916777742675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/2010/01/leahs-mission-call.html' title='Leah&apos;s mission call'/><author><name>Staci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-4243089812297426918</id><published>2009-11-25T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T12:58:31.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>maryland visit</title><content type='html'>this week we are staying with my aunt amanda in maryland with her husband and her twins, andersen and scott. we are staying here for thanksgiving week.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Monday - we flew in on southwest airlines. we had to stop in salt lake city and then we left for baltimore, washington.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tuesday- we went on the metro into washington d.c.&amp;nbsp; then we went to surprise our&amp;nbsp; grandma because she didn't know we were here. after we surprised my grandma we went out to lunch. after lunch we took the metro to the smithsonian and went to one museum. there wasn't very much to see. when we got home we had pizza and watched transformers two.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wednesday - today so far we have come to grandmas and our grandma got us these coloring things. then we went tot subway. after we ate lunch my grandma took me to the store so we could get food for this week. when we got back to our grandmas my aunts family came over to play.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; PICTURES TO COME !!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674017554064875700-4243089812297426918?l=123likeabirdising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/4243089812297426918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=674017554064875700&amp;postID=4243089812297426918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/4243089812297426918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/4243089812297426918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/2009/11/maryland-visit.html' title='maryland visit'/><author><name>Staci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-7086160732552389531</id><published>2009-05-17T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:42:06.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Trek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/ShCgqBqVw3I/AAAAAAAAD7E/mJPorOZCIyc/s1600-h/star_trek_cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336942202295010162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/ShCgqBqVw3I/AAAAAAAAD7E/mJPorOZCIyc/s320/star_trek_cast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday we got to see the new Star Trek. it was pretty good.m and f covered their ears almost the whole movie. at some points it was confusing. but it was good. the cast was cool especially Spok. he reminded me of the earlier Star Treks. the movie was awesome. my mom said," that movie really stuck with the earlier Star Treks." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674017554064875700-7086160732552389531?l=123likeabirdising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/7086160732552389531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=674017554064875700&amp;postID=7086160732552389531' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/7086160732552389531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/7086160732552389531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/2009/05/star-trek.html' title='Star Trek'/><author><name>Staci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/ShCgqBqVw3I/AAAAAAAAD7E/mJPorOZCIyc/s72-c/star_trek_cast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-7530521944616267782</id><published>2009-05-17T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:29:28.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Special stake conference</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/ShCdciX7LwI/AAAAAAAAD60/UbESfCK6xH4/s1600-h/candy+for+nellie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336938672023088898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/ShCdciX7LwI/AAAAAAAAD60/UbESfCK6xH4/s320/candy+for+nellie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we had a special stake conference. Elder David A. Bednar ,from the quorum of the twelve apostles, and Elder Gibson, from the quorum of the seventy, came to visit our stake. I loved Elder Bednar's talk. it was wonderful. after the meeting we got to shake both elders hands. that was a great experience to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674017554064875700-7530521944616267782?l=123likeabirdising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/7530521944616267782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=674017554064875700&amp;postID=7530521944616267782' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/7530521944616267782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/7530521944616267782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/2009/05/special-stake-conference.html' title='Special stake conference'/><author><name>Staci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/ShCdciX7LwI/AAAAAAAAD60/UbESfCK6xH4/s72-c/candy+for+nellie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-6807690158023215638</id><published>2009-01-16T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T18:35:29.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>snowboarding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;there is a snowboard/ski program at the Lyon county school district. some of my friends from school and my ward go there. Adam and i have had so much fun. we go every Friday for 6 weeks. we have already gone 2 weeks. we have learned our turns, falls, hills, and how to sprain your wrist. 2 girls today have sprained their wrists. 1 girl i saw sprain it but the other i didn't. Adam and i get rentals there. there are 3 hills we have gone down, galena is a hard one, ponderosa is pretty simple, and flying jenny which is the easiest. these last 2 weeks have been really great except for the sore bum and wrist. but it's worth it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674017554064875700-6807690158023215638?l=123likeabirdising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/6807690158023215638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=674017554064875700&amp;postID=6807690158023215638' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/6807690158023215638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/6807690158023215638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/2009/01/snowboarding.html' title='snowboarding'/><author><name>Staci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-4438102455432575740</id><published>2008-11-27T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T08:36:24.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy turkey day</title><content type='html'>today we are going to have so much fun. we have so many people coming over. my grandparents, some of my aunts, workmans, and larkins. 2 people sick in our house: ford and 1 of my aunts, well i think my aunt is feeling better. we are having so much food. i get to make deviled eggs. they are my favorite holiday treat. my mom is going to make a cheese ball. 1 of my aunts are making her famous rolls. they are so yummmmmy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY TURKEY DAY!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674017554064875700-4438102455432575740?l=123likeabirdising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/4438102455432575740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=674017554064875700&amp;postID=4438102455432575740' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/4438102455432575740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/4438102455432575740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-turkey-day.html' title='happy turkey day'/><author><name>Staci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-8898088370496636331</id><published>2008-11-18T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:55:10.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mom's birthday</title><content type='html'>today is my mom's birthday! Happy Birthday Mom!   &lt;br /&gt;    Today at school i told my class that it was my mom's birthday. when my mom came in to help our teacher we all sang Happy Birthday. she kind of blushed. it was funny. my teacher said"happy  birthday dear mom." that was funny.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                              &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674017554064875700-8898088370496636331?l=123likeabirdising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/8898088370496636331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=674017554064875700&amp;postID=8898088370496636331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/8898088370496636331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/8898088370496636331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/2008/11/moms-birthday.html' title='mom&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>Staci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-6640936170156301292</id><published>2008-08-25T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T19:56:35.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>back to school</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SLNp1d8HOvI/AAAAAAAACHs/3w8UDtx1nts/s1600-h/IMG_7493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238647158852762354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SLNp1d8HOvI/AAAAAAAACHs/3w8UDtx1nts/s400/IMG_7493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                          all of us happy to go to school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was our first day of school. it was so fun. my teacher is mrs. dutcher. she's new to our school. adam has mrs. benson. she's also new to our school. makinley has mrs. thiel. she's not new. this year we get to ride the bus to school. but today our mom drove us so she could help us find our classrooms. this year i wanted mrs. jones but she left our school. but my classroom is her old classroom. so sometimes i remember her. but i have three new friends this year. their names are maggie,faith,katie. katie's mom works at our school.so she's kind of lucky. it has been a great school year so far. i'm so happy that my best friend from last year is in my class. but she is in mexico until monday. which kind of sucks because i have no 1 really play with. but i find my other friends. i hope this year is the best year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674017554064875700-6640936170156301292?l=123likeabirdising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/6640936170156301292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=674017554064875700&amp;postID=6640936170156301292' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/6640936170156301292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/6640936170156301292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-to-school.html' title='back to school'/><author><name>Staci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SLNp1d8HOvI/AAAAAAAACHs/3w8UDtx1nts/s72-c/IMG_7493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-3046584925819632764</id><published>2008-07-15T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T13:33:42.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Utah</title><content type='html'>DAY1- that morning we went to 1 of the foxboro 4th ward for church.then when we got home we got ready to go to my uncle bobo's house for dinner. we saw his wife Kathryn and her sister Emily. we had a great time at their house.(bobo is our uncle joeseph we call him bobo.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DAY2-i did a lot that day.1st i did a scavenger hunt with some friends in our neibhoorhood. then i went to play with Jessica anderson. then jessica and i went to a barbeque with the foxes, ackersons, thatchers, andrews, dustins, packers, myersons, and the andersons. my family was also there. we went back to jessica's to have a sleepover. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DAY3-on this morning my parents came and picked me up from jessica's house to go to the discovery center in gateway. i really didn't want to leave jessica's but i had to. when we got to gateway we met up with madelyn and her mom.then we went to discover. we had so much fun. thank you so much lynette and maddy. that night we got to have more fun with madelyn because we got to babysit maddy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DAY4-this day was the funest out of all 6 days! we went to &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;LAGOON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;! my grandma came with us. it was so much fun. we went on so many rides. we went on wild mouse, the fire dragon, spider, rattlesnake rapids, log ride, swing ride, rocking farris wheel, terror ride, loud music ride(i don't know the real name. well i could call it the makinley getting squished ride.) we also rode on the train where we got to see cool animals, we also rode on little kid rides. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223337685423606562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SH0F81GVyyI/AAAAAAAAB-s/6rhr3IcwckY/s200/IMG_6828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223339873690447266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SH0H8NBz7aI/AAAAAAAAB_s/pBVPhSHn9z4/s200/IMG_6825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223337739220572802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SH0F_9giWoI/AAAAAAAAB_M/pAlyE6LA0T4/s200/IMG_6845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223337728646987298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SH0F_WHmPiI/AAAAAAAAB_E/LJU10AiR7ZY/s200/IMG_6846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223339875845563602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SH0H8VDoZNI/AAAAAAAAB_0/vYhB_p4hOCI/s200/IMG_6887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223339861872410722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SH0H7hALAGI/AAAAAAAAB_k/Uc99cD5w4ww/s200/IMG_6857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223340993207346610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SH0I9XjcJbI/AAAAAAAACAE/yJF6euPJb7s/s200/IMG_6856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223337700015658546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SH0F9rdW1jI/AAAAAAAAB-0/gRgqITmhk4c/s200/IMG_6835.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223337714583045490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SH0F-hufhXI/AAAAAAAAB-8/uloBMCZcsgY/s200/IMG_6848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223339845737697218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SH0H6k5Wz8I/AAAAAAAAB_U/kcv7tB_8zxo/s200/IMG_6849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223339860049192866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SH0H7aNe56I/AAAAAAAAB_c/Tly3o-BVTQI/s200/IMG_6855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223340988099857906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SH0I9EhuDfI/AAAAAAAAB_8/Ea6moXmcNQ8/s200/IMG_6917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DAY5-that day we spent alot of money. we went to park city. we went to chidrens place and old navy and bought so many clothes.chidrens place was having a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MONSTER SALE&lt;/span&gt; so we got most of the things there.&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we had alot of fun shopping with my mom. thank you so much mom.i love you. that night we had a barbeque with some of our cousins and my favorite aunt, leah. the we went and watched fireworks at the eagle wood golf course. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DAY6-the last day in utah, sad. that afternoon we went to see wall-e. he is so funny. then that afternoon we had a barbeque with my mom's brother's family.then we did our own family fireworks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;THANKYOU EVERYBODY FOR GIVING US A FUN TIME IN UTAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674017554064875700-3046584925819632764?l=123likeabirdising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/3046584925819632764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=674017554064875700&amp;postID=3046584925819632764' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/3046584925819632764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/3046584925819632764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/2008/07/utah.html' title='Utah'/><author><name>Staci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SH0F81GVyyI/AAAAAAAAB-s/6rhr3IcwckY/s72-c/IMG_6828.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-7699562787403144873</id><published>2008-06-03T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T19:59:45.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fun in the sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;today was fun in the sun it was so fun. first we played shoe find against Mrs. Beaty's class. [my friend Oakley is in that class.] we won! the game is played first you have to take off your shoes and put them in your class's pile of shoes.when everybody's shoes are off you make 2 class lines. you get 2 turns. the first turn is when you run as fast as you can. when you get to your class's pile you find 1 of your shoes. then you have to put it on. then you run back to your class line. when your 2nd turn comes you run even faster than before to the pile of shoes. you find your other shoe, put it on, and run back. we all had our 2 shoes. so we were done before the other class. then we went to A's baseball field to play kickball against Mrs.Paul[the 5th grade.] they won but we had fun. i was the last kicker so i only ran to first base. which i didn't like. but at least i got to pitch. that was fun. everybody had good sportsmanship. which is surprising. because our class normally they really mean about losing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then we played this cook waitress/waiter game. we played with a rubber chicken.we each had to take turns putting on the only apron we had. then we each took turns running to this plastic tin either putting the chicken in the tin or getting the chicken from the tin. that was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next awesome activity was... i don't remember. we played Mrs. Kranjec's class[the other 4th grade class.] but this is how you play it. you have 2 rounds. the first round we won! the second we lost. first you have a cup and a bucket. who ever had the most play fish won. then you had to walk sideways to a little baby pool filled with water. then you fill the cup with water and a play fish. then you walk sideways with the cup on your head. there was a whole on the bottom of the cup. so walking back your head got all wet. the water was cold. the 2nd round we walked forward to the pool then backwards to the bucket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before lunch we got a cookie, that was the almost greatest part. then we got a break from all activities and we had lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lunch we played statue of liberty. where we had a cone,ball, and a science book.we had to hold the ball in the cone up high.we had to hold the book at our waist. when we were done with that we played a game where you had a hockey stick and a ball. you had to hit it around a tennis racket. then we played a game where you have the ball in a cone and you have to take it around the tennis racket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we went and played a marble/sponge game. first we played the marble game where you had to put marbles in a bucket... with your toes. now that was hard. after we finished that very hard game we played the sponge game. we had to grab a sponge from a baby pool. then we had to pass it over our heads. the last person had to squeeze the sponge into the bucket. we lost both games. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we went to the bounce houses. those were the best part.we did all kinds of tricks. 1 of the times mrs.darden[our teacher] got in. that was funny. first i did a couple front flips then i tried to do a back flip. that didn't turn out so good.but i tried. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after the rock'n bounce houses we went through this thing called the car wash. it had awesome sprinklers. but the water was cold. i was freezing. so was marleah. but it was fun. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;THIS DAY WAS ROCK'N!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674017554064875700-7699562787403144873?l=123likeabirdising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/7699562787403144873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>student award</title><content type='html'>last night we were so busy. we had to be in a whole lot of places in 1 time. it was almost like a hotel having a bunch of calls for room service. a had a baseball game but my dad said,'' school awards are more important than every day sports.'' that is why we went to the super student award ceremony. i got this really cool metal. it has a bobcat footprint on it. it was made of a gem i think. but it was fun because after every student got there award we got cake. there was vanilla or chocolate. i got chocolate. it was delicious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674017554064875700-7524963274011653236?l=123likeabirdising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/7524963274011653236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-1373145146235661812</id><published>2008-05-29T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T19:16:13.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a new sleepover friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;       one nice February day Marleah and i had a sleepover. we had this awesome sleepover so we could take time to talk about our lives and how they had been before i moved to NV. we also took time away from&lt;/div&gt;our brothers and my sister. although Marleah's brother was there half the time.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;   therefore when we were at Marleah's house, we did great activities. first when we got there we had lots of great snacks, 1 of them were this &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;banana pudding pie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;while eating snacks we took off our shoes, relaxed, and watched Disney. when we were tired of Disney we fed the dogs,the dog food, which smelt kind of weird. after feeding the dogs  we went to play on the computer. we played "The Clue Finder." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;     however we also had a great dinner and fun activities after dinner. for dinner Marleah's mom made great salmon and some yummy rice. then we set up a small tent that we slept in that night. then Marleah's parents cleaned the dogs, after the dogs got out they smelled so good. then Marleah and i did makeovers with her mom's  make-up. then we hid under the bed. under the bed we watched movies on their portable TV until we were so tired we had to go to bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;     although the next morning we had a great breakfast . we had some bad news, the dogs chewed up 1 of MY shoes.but before we found that out we were playing video games. we played dirt biking. then the dogs were trying to play with us so we played a dame with them. we hid inside the tent and left the bedroom door open a little crack. they would come in and start jumping on the tent. when we were all dressed Marleah let me borrow her shoes , which is a whole other story,we left for the soccer field.which is another long story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;        well i feel like that was the greatest sleepover &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; ever had. i hope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Marleah&lt;/span&gt; had a great time too.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-1287905329316801808</id><published>2007-11-07T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T08:07:52.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fire Drill</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we were reading the BFG and all of a sudden we heard this drilling sound. our teacher thought  that probaly was the Fire Drill. so we lined up in single file line. when we got outside our teacher staerted to call our names and the whole back of the line started talking so we couldn't here our teacher call our names  and we didn't respond. also miss. kranchek(i don't know how to spell her name) she yelled at us for no reason.i did not like that.  so last recess we spent the whole time on the sqaure. that sucked. after recess we went back to the classroom we started to to do our Nevada books.that took my mind off the fire drill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674017554064875700-1287905329316801808?l=123likeabirdising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/1287905329316801808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=674017554064875700&amp;postID=1287905329316801808' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/1287905329316801808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/1287905329316801808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/2007/11/fire-drill.html' title='The Fire Drill'/><author><name>Staci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-7072174679395698831</id><published>2007-11-05T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T07:32:27.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gutting pumkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/Ry82N6tLY5I/AAAAAAAAA7s/eF-zzf74grg/s1600-h/IMG_3316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129378113323230098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px" height="307" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/Ry82N6tLY5I/AAAAAAAAA7s/eF-zzf74grg/s320/IMG_3316.JPG" width="213" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/Ry82OKtLY6I/AAAAAAAAA70/_Y56SIokZ9s/s1600-h/IMG_3407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129378117618197410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/Ry82OKtLY6I/AAAAAAAAA70/_Y56SIokZ9s/s320/IMG_3407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we had so much fun gutting pumkins! we went to the lattin pumpkin patch, we got to go on the cow train first(that was fun), then we went to see the animals,ford wanted to feed the goats. after all that we went to wait for the hayride and get our pumpkins. when the tractor was there we got on and we went off to get our pumpkins.i got the skinniest pumpkin of all. then we took them home. we let them sit out on the haybell, that we got from the library,until the night before &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HALLOWEEN&lt;/span&gt;. when we brought the pumpkins in we started carving the top so we could gut it.mine had the most &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;gutts&lt;/span&gt;,i think.my &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;gutts &lt;/span&gt;were cold. after we were done we started carving the face,adam's was the scariest.mine was a ghost, it didn't seem scary but i liked it.makinleydidn't want to gut it. she thought it felt &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;LIMY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then she started crying.i felt bad.on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HALLOWEEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; we were going to light them up but we didn't because we didn't want to.we got so much seeds, candy, and gutts injust 2 days. now that is amazing.we wanted to roast my seeds but my dad throhg them away. it sucked.we still had a great time gutting them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/7072174679395698831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/7072174679395698831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/2007/11/gutting-pumkins.html' title='gutting pumkins'/><author><name>Staci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/Ry82N6tLY5I/AAAAAAAAA7s/eF-zzf74grg/s72-c/IMG_3316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-7441683324737435222</id><published>2007-11-03T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T13:49:07.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HALLOWEEN AT SCHOOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128716782848926530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/RyzcvatLY0I/AAAAAAAAA7E/XGdpDWf4KRk/s320/IMG_3456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;On Wednesday we were so busy at school. We had to do the things that we always did before our halloween party. Some boys almost lost our party for us. Sometimes i don't like those boys. Marleah,my friend was a vamrire and i was a pirate.We were in a hury to get things doneso we could have our party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch our teacher called one group at a time to get our costumes on. After everybody was dressed our teacher passed out some goodies for our party.When she was done we got lined up for the school parade. As you can see it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128716808618730338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 353px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="213" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/Ryzcw6tLY2I/AAAAAAAAA7U/wOhMzv7k2Sc/s320/IMG_3467.JPG" width="337" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After the parade we went inside to eat our goodies.While we ate we watched a movie called "The Magic School Bus Inside The Haunted House."thenmy mom came to take pictures during the movie.We had very good goodies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the movie was over we had to clean up, but we had a great time. I got lots of cool goodies to take home . I loved Halloween at my school.These are my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128716795733828434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/RyzcwKtLY1I/AAAAAAAAA7M/3_51XlgR7uY/s320/IMG_3508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128716817208664962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="213" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/RyzcxatLY4I/AAAAAAAAA7k/MnRs2HyX3K8/s320/IMG_3510.JPG" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674017554064875700-7441683324737435222?l=123likeabirdising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/7441683324737435222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=674017554064875700&amp;postID=7441683324737435222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/7441683324737435222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/7441683324737435222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/2007/11/halloween-at-school.html' title='HALLOWEEN AT SCHOOL'/><author><name>Staci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/RyzcvatLY0I/AAAAAAAAA7E/XGdpDWf4KRk/s72-c/IMG_3456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-1113987008143540806</id><published>2007-06-11T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T11:33:23.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little Vacation to Park City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When we went to park city we stayed with our grandparents.We had a great time. When we arrived we watched tv for a little bit because we were tired on the way to park city.Ford fell asleep on the way. After we watched tv we had lunch. For lunch we had tuna sandwiches. After we had lunch my mom said we cuold go to the pool and hot tub at 5:00.So we waited until 5:00 and then we went.I had so much fun at the pool and hot tub. Then it got cold and so we had to go inside.I did not want to go inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/Rm2Ul2c71QI/AAAAAAAAAdA/P7JvPxC1r-Y/s1600-h/IMG_1705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074875733109363970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/Rm2Ul2c71QI/AAAAAAAAAdA/P7JvPxC1r-Y/s320/IMG_1705.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;While we were inside,my grandparents made dinner and while they made dinner we watched more tv.Then we ate dinner and got ready for bed. Before bed we watched more tv until we fell asleep. Ford sure fell asleep before I did.Finaly we had to turn of the tv and go to bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up Adam was just getting out of bed andthe bolth of us went out to watch cartoons. I geuss we woke our grandma up because she came out and showed us where the cereal was.Then she went to her bthroom or back to bed.Adam and I got the cereal and milk and we had breakfeast.After we had breakfeast we watched more cartoons.Then my mom woke up and told us to get dressed so we could go home and see our dad.After we got dressed we watched even more tv.Then we had to clean up our room.Then we had lunch and for lunch we Had hotdogs and chips.After lunch we watched more tv and read books.I asked my mom if we could go swimming and she said no and i was mad.Then mymom said ,''Let's go to the games downstairs.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/Rm2Uxmc71RI/AAAAAAAAAdI/S8SVBZ9sE_4/s1600-h/IMG_1712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074875934972826898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/Rm2Uxmc71RI/AAAAAAAAAdI/S8SVBZ9sE_4/s320/IMG_1712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we did.My grandma and i went on the Alpine coaster together.After we did that i went on the train with my 2 brothers and my sister.I wish i would've gone on the Merry-Go-round but i didn't. After the games my grandma took us to the chocolate factory and I got a carmal apply with chocolate drizzled on top. The lady at the counter asked if I would like it sliced and I said yes.Then we went to a game room and my grandma went back to the room to get coins to play the games.After all the coins were gone we went back to the room to take a nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/Rm2VBmc71SI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Atbuj01FxzQ/s1600-h/IMG_1719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074876209850733858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/Rm2VBmc71SI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Atbuj01FxzQ/s320/IMG_1719.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When i woke up from my nap my dad was there,So it turned we were not going home to see him.I was glad to see him.After I saw him The parents started talking.My grandpa was going downstairs to cook meat for dinner.We were having Pork,Hotdogs,Patatos,Carrots,Water,or Milk.We had a great dinner.After dinner we had to go home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we left we had to pack up and while we did that my dad went to go get the car and a luggage carrierto take our luggage down to the car.Adam,Makinley,Ford, and i got to ride on the luggage carrier with the luggage.When we got to the car we unloaded the luggage into my mom's car and then we gave kissesto our grandma and then my mom, Makinley,and Ford were off.My dad,Adam, and i went to my dad's car and then we went to McDonalds because my brother didn't get dinner because he thought there was to much black stuff on his hotdog.My dad and i got vanilla ice cream.My brother got a cheeseburger and a hi-c drink.Then we went home and went to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The End.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674017554064875700-1113987008143540806?l=123likeabirdising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/1113987008143540806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=674017554064875700&amp;postID=1113987008143540806' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/1113987008143540806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/1113987008143540806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/2007/06/little-vacation-to-park-city.html' title='A little Vacation to Park City'/><author><name>Staci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/Rm2Ul2c71QI/AAAAAAAAAdA/P7JvPxC1r-Y/s72-c/IMG_1705.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674017554064875700.post-2089118489005454216</id><published>2007-05-11T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T20:02:30.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Great sleepover on 5-4-07</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On Friday I slept over at Jessica's house. Before we went to bed we watched Night At The Museam when the movie was done we had to go to bed. When we went to bed we forgot to say prayer. When the prayer was over Jessica and I were not tired at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We got bored trying to go to sleepso we found something to do and it was coloring in a coloring bookbut thatdidn't last long because Jessica's dad came in and said we had to clean up the crayons,colored pencils,and markers.Then we got bored again and we found something else to do, tell scary stories but we got tired while doing that so we went to sleep.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;on sat. morning we woke up then we went out to their living room and started to watch cartoons.  while we watched cartoons jess's dad made us pancakes.  after we watched cartoons we ate our pancakes.  then we watched some of 'night at the museum'.  we got bored of that so we went downstairs and started to dump our polly pockets but we couldn't finish dumping them out because we had to get our shoes, jacket, and money to go shopping at costco.  before we left costco, jess and i, bought 2 churros and 2 drinks.  we both got rootbeer.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;after that we went back to jess's house and cut each churro into 8 pieces.  we each got 5 pieces because we had to share with nicholas, jess's brother.  after we ate some of our churros we went downstairs and finished playing polly pockets.  we got kind of bored of polly pockets so we played witches and allison, jess's sister, was the witch and jess, nicholas, and i were trying to stay away from allison.  we made an attic for that game but that game got boring so we twitched it up a little bit.  then we played dragon riders like aragon.  that got boring so we played a spy/fighting game.  nicholas was the good side and jess and i were the bad side.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;after that we stopped playing that because jess and i got in a fight then we worked it out and we started to play a game where jess and i were poor and we shot pretend animals and ate them.  we lived on a boat which was kind of boring then we went upstairs to play with allison but my mom had to come and pick me up from jess's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674017554064875700-2089118489005454216?l=123likeabirdising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/feeds/2089118489005454216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=674017554064875700&amp;postID=2089118489005454216' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/2089118489005454216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674017554064875700/posts/default/2089118489005454216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://123likeabirdising.blogspot.com/2007/05/great-sleepover-on-5-4-07.html' title='A Great sleepover on 5-4-07'/><author><name>Staci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MiGQVfxpu7E/SjcFTmqv0oI/AAAAAAAAEBE/IUXk1Cpp0IU/S220/staci.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
