tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148144602011-05-16T03:58:47.902-07:00This is my blog.MLnoreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14814460.post-1152826834386890262006-07-13T13:48:00.000-07:002006-07-15T09:41:00.120-07:00On Wednesday as I was playing a game with my brothers and sister when we suddenly heard barking. As we went to investigate up jumped a little fat puppy! He was white with black patches. He wasn't a newborn puppy; he was like a few months' old puppy, but quite small. It was kind of dumb and funny when he chased the tail he barely even had!<br /><br />My mom thought it was the funniest thing when he chased Jack around and growled. Jack hissed and meowed loudly and the puppy whimpered and ran away. Since we found the puppy when we were playing a game, we decided to call him Lukegrine, but for short we just called him Luke.<br /><br />Later that night, Jake carried Luke around asking people in the neighborhood if it might be their dog. No one owned it. It turns out that this one guy owned it, but he moved away and his cousin took it and then he moved away, and he just left it. This guy down the road took it, but he said if we wanted it it was okay with him.<br /><p></p><p>The puppy stayed at our house that night, out on our porch, but when we went out the next morning he chased the car and ran away.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14814460-115282683438689026?l=6of8.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MLnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14814460.post-1148259074619239982006-05-21T17:43:00.000-07:002006-07-04T09:23:11.003-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2020/776/1600/kids"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2020/776/320/kids%27%20pictures%20004.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Last night was Seminary Graduation. At the Seminary Graduation my mom was given many leis. This morning after breakfast I put on all her leis and my mom said, "Wait, keep those on while I get the camera." She went and got the camera and was going to take a picture of me on our deck but it was so sunny out that I had to keep squinting--it was really painful!<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2020/776/200/kids%27%20pictures%20006.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2020/776/200/kids%27%20pictures%20005.jpg" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14814460-114825907461923998?l=6of8.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MLnoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14814460.post-1139309660023559792006-02-07T02:48:00.000-08:002006-02-07T02:54:20.023-08:00Today we had a homschool field trip. This week we went to hermans bakery. we were there for at least one WHOLE hour. we found out how they mix the dough how they make the food. they even told us how they make the buns for MicDanaolds. it was awsome. and at the very end we found out how they decorate their cakes and they were sweet and big and buitiful. it was really cool. and afterwards we got to eat all these cupcakes.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14814460-113930966002355979?l=6of8.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MLnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14814460.post-1139309264478916812006-02-07T02:40:00.000-08:002006-05-21T17:43:48.926-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2020/776/1600/comb%20over%20dude.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2020/776/320/comb%20over%20dude.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Once when my family was sitting and talking at the table after dinner, I got up and i walked over to my dad and i just stood there by my dad. and then i was like, "hey dad look!" and i thru my hair across my dads "bald" head and it created a "serious comb over dude!"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14814460-113930926447891681?l=6of8.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MLnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14814460.post-1137449135503669452006-01-16T14:05:00.000-08:002006-01-16T14:06:11.683-08:00<span style="color:#009900;">My name is kaitlyn, I am 10 years old ,go to the l.d.s. church,have 7 other siblings,and my best friend is Lakell (at least I things that's how you spell it). Anyway, my favorite subject is arts and reading,and my favorite food is fetagchini .</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14814460-113744913550366945?l=6of8.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sweetiepeetiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12616459560840437612noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14814460.post-1122335433788270832005-07-25T16:50:00.000-07:002005-07-25T16:50:33.793-07:00This is my first blog entry.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14814460-112233543378827083?l=6of8.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MLnoreply@blogger.com0