Slicky

Slicky is our new class animale.  He is a snake! 

 Slicky will spend the night in the BRAUN house! Until tomorow he will have fun with us!

World Of Coke

When Mom was in Calafonya we went to World of Coke.  She was jelis but not as jelis as us because unfochently she went to Dinsaland (Disneyland).  We still had fun thoe.  But this time the 3-d movie was my favirit thing not the taste tester.  We had a great time!

Jingle Bells and Muppets

Today we went on our first Take Off Tusday in a LONG-TIME.  

We went with the Olives. It is the best musam ever!

In A Word...

This is a one word meme from my mom. Some of the questions were hard!

Where is your mobile phone? nowhere 

Where is your significant other? Huh?

Your hair color? brown

Your mother? Andrea

Your father? Daddy

Your favorite thing? lacrosse

Your dream last night? not

Your dream goal? runningback

The room you’re in? Living

Your hobby? sports

Your fear? spanking

Where do you want to be in 6 years? home

Where were you last night? home

What you’re not? sumowrestler

One of your wish-list items? ipod

Where you grew up? St. Louis

The last thing you did? Wii

What are you wearing? sweatshirt

Your TV?  Phillips

Your pets? dogs

Your computer? Mom’s

Your mood? confused

Missing someone? Grandma

Your car? van

Something you’re not wearing? shoes

Favorite shop? candy

Your summer? brilliant

Love someone? yes

Your favorite color? green

When is the last time you laughed? 10:19

When is the last time you cried? morning

Christmas Time in Babyland

Saturday we went to Cabbage Patch Hosbitel where they make the cutest baby dolls.  We went with my friend Hannah.

Told you they were cute!

We had an unbeleavable time!

But it was freezzing!

Cowboy Coleman

Yesterday we got back from Louisiana.  Being a cowboy is not just riding a horse, you also have to do stuff with the hay.

If I Were A Turkey On Thanksgiving!

"It's Thanksgiving!" shouted, Farmer Joe.  

He was right it was November twenty-seventh.  Oh dear, oh dear! I new I was the fatest turkey in the barn.  What would he do to me would he rost me, fri me, chop me up and put me on little plastist plates. Could I run, nope too slow, call for my mommy and dady, nope not here.  What would I do!  I went to the barn for my last meal of my life.  I layed down, and tried to go to sleep so I would not feel the pain.  Then I felt him pick me up and take me into the house.  He dropped me on the stove.  Now all he had to do was turn the knob!  

Ahh, I yelled it was just a bad dream!