tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294902152024-03-13T13:16:04.816-06:00Sami Lee StoriesThe world as seen through the eyes of a little girl.Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09235754692869029277noreply@blogger.comBlogger71125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-84538518682881385982014-03-29T11:43:00.000-06:002014-03-29T11:43:25.118-06:00Braces!I GOT BRACES! Oh and yesterday was my Birthday! I AM 13!!! And I dropped my phone in the toilet while I was cleaning the bathroom! I will post a picture soon of my before and after pictures. I just don't have them right now.Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11569080531282453487noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-35718558055090960532014-03-23T11:31:00.002-06:002014-03-23T11:31:40.903-06:00Birthday Braces!So this week is my 13th Birthday! On March 28th this Friday! Well I went to the orthodontist and Dr. Nance said that I need 3 teeth pulled and braces <i>THIS</i> week! SCARY! I am freaking out. So the options for dates were, March 28th ( My birthday), April 4th ( the day before we go to California, and April 18th ( <i>really</i> far away.) So those are my choices. My parents ARE NOT letting me do it the day before the trip because it would just be miserable. So here are the pros and cons of march 18th and April 18th.
<b>April 18th</b> <b> March 28th</b>
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After Trip Far away Sooner Birthday
Won't have braces in any disney pics. Before trip
I WANT braces kinda
Will have braces in Disney
I THINK I WILL GET THEM ON MY BIRTHDAY!!!!! 9:20 AM! I WILL BE BACK AT SCHOOL. WE ARE CELEBRATING MY BIRTHDAY ON THURSDAY ( THE EATING PART)
Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11569080531282453487noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-21686383333759800832014-03-10T12:55:00.000-06:002014-03-10T12:55:08.854-06:00 Another few weeks have gone and past! Me and my family went to St. George for my dad to run a half marathon! It was awesome and SO warm! We stayed at Red Rock hotel and they only allowed kids 12 and older. Griff is 10. So I of course had to be my dad telling everyone to calm down. Griffin and my mom were both so embarrassing! A man had an accent and asked Griff if he wanted some more apple juice. Griff said it like he did so it was more like "apple use" and thought he was saying "yes" in a different language!
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Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11569080531282453487noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-57895796522765899332014-02-26T20:57:00.001-07:002014-02-26T20:57:24.172-07:00My WeekSo forget about posting daily. How about weekly? Ya I am going with weekly for sure. My past 2 weeks or so have been busy and sad and hilarious. All at the same time! So, First of the week my chicken Rex died overnight on February 21st from either bone infection or sickness. Her hip was dislocated and she was just miserable. I am pretty glad she died when she did.
My family from South Dakota and New Hampshire was visiting and staying at my grandmas house. I love Kelly, Ginger, Sam ( yes he shares my name), Lottie and Bennett. They are so much fun and we visited every day from Saturday to Monday. Lottie is SO sweet and Bennett smiles so much.
On Saturday I was at my cousins house playing <i>Just Dance 4</i> I was laughing so hard at the dance moves and on one part I swung my remote and hit poor Benja and hit his head. He was crying for his dad and then I calmed him down and let him take his hand off his head and.... well it was definitely bleeding. He had a cut on his head that had blood gushing out of it. Gross. I got him ice and cleaned it up and he wanted a band-aid on it so bad because it was "comfy" so I put one on and he was COMPLETELY fine. So whatever. That was a weird day for me ....
Today I went to the Noelle Pikus Pace thing at my school and she came and talked to us and while we were waiting me and my friends were talking and being our normal psycho selves and of course SOMETHING had to go wrong and of course it HAD to be me. My friend was messing around and then accidentally punched me in the face. FUN RIGHT? Haha it was fun anyways and that night made up for it because Noelle gave me a high five!! I have Olympian germs on my hand! Ha Ha tonight was awesome. My brother went to blue and gold banquet and my mom won GOLD for best soup! And silver for figure skating with my brother, Griff. I guess we all had a sad,happy,AND hilarious week. Post next week! :)<a
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I have 7 chickens, used to have 8 but poor buff died.<br />
I just finished Heaven is Here. I love Nie Nie and she is my role model now.<br />
We are getting 4 new chicks in April and I will post my babies when I get them. I will try to post daily now and I love all of you!Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11569080531282453487noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-13196222602422188452013-07-19T17:11:00.001-06:002013-07-19T17:12:14.011-06:00New Update<br />
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Animal: Giraffe!<br />
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TV Show: Psych<br />
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Song: Treasure<br />
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Singer: Bruno Mars / Mika<br />
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Instruments: Guitar, Violin, and Piano<br />
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Thing to do: Still talk<br />
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Food: German Food<br />
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Type of Songs: Pop<br />
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Teachers: Mrs. Orkiolla and Mrs. Larsen<br />
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Where I Live: Eagle Mountain<br />
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Pets: 6 Chickens and 1 lizard<br />
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Thanks for Reading you guys rock!!<br />
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Ummm... I will just name off a few of my favorite things. ( and maybe a few pics :) )<br />
So my favorite sport is OF COURSE rock climbing!!!!!!<br />
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Actress: Nancy McKeon from Facts of Life!!!<br />
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Movie: um..... I guess Soul Surfer<br />
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Instruments: Guitar,violin, piano<br />
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Favorite song: Perfect Two <3<br />
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Class ( as of now ) : Mrs.Johnson 6th grade<br />
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Favorite 2 grades: 2nd and 5th<br />
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Favorite type of music: Country and Acoustic<br />
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Favorite type of food: GERMAN!!!!!<br />
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Country I want to visit: Japan<br />
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Favorite 2 cousins: Jaylee and Spencer<br />
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Trouble at school: Nah ( unless I'm doing math ) ha-ha<br />
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BFF: Destiny<br />
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Teacher:Mrs. Larsen and Mrs. Orkiola<br />
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<br />Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11569080531282453487noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-61749513496680753852013-01-20T21:39:00.002-07:002013-01-21T19:56:56.664-07:00LIFEThis is just an update of life as it is today. My brother is still annoying( brother sister love ),my mom and dad still get after me, it is a normal life right??? The correct answer is yes I have a normal practical life like every one else. :) I love my life ( most of the time ). Ummm... I was recently in a play called Seussical the Musical, Griffin was in it to! My mom is enrolled in college ( she is going for teacher ) I play guitar,violin, and piano and my brother is taking piano lessons ( I am NOT though I'm not really a fan of the whole 1 on 1 piano practice thing ) I learn violin in a group with 9 other people at Tooele High School every other day at 7:45 in the morning!!! :0 And of course I learn guitar on YouTube :D. Piano..... well I used to take lessons but now I sort of just listen to random fun songs with piano parts and play them by ear.My favorite song to play on the violin is Chaunika O Chaunika. My favorite song to play on guitar is Begin Again by Taylor Swift and on piano is Heart and Soul with or without Griff it depends on his mood!!! Oh Yeah!!! Umm... I am in 6th grade my BFFs are Ruth , Bella , Alondra, Aleisha, Destiny,and Nevaeh and of course my cousin Jaylee!! I have a friend named Bridger if you have read some older posts then you have heard of him. I haven't talked to him for EVER he is still a HUGE fan of dinosaurs I love it how he is stickin to it! His blog is the dinosaurboy.wordpress.com<br />
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Giraffe:wait there is more don't go away!!<br />
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Knuckles!!</div>
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This is just an extra post. Thanks for readin' anyways!Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11569080531282453487noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-35996540841072413052012-07-19T15:00:00.001-06:002012-07-19T15:00:08.521-06:00GiraffesI love giraffes and I honestly think they are amazing here are some pictures!<br />
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YAY!!!!!!<span style="font-size:85%;">I'm writing a book called the Ghost Of Larsen Hall and if you give me your Email address than I will email you oh I'm 10 and in the comments remember to tell me to blog more!! My BFF'S Tyra , Ruthie , Brylee , Alondra , Destiny , Annika , and all of my cousins, and 1 new friend her name is Shayla she has CP that means Cerebral Palsy that is where most people can't walk and their muscles jerk and wiggle with out them meaning to but Shayla is walking( But she limps and cannot move as fast.) because she said she doesn't want CP to take over her life although she can't control her muscles she can control her life and I'm her only friend right now so I like to treat her like I want to be treated like a normal person and she is a normal person just like me and you!!!!!!!!!!!!! </span> :) :P :}) that is a man with a mustache!!!!!!!!!:{) HAHAHA!!!!!!!Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09235754692869029277noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-62926546716891551132010-03-08T17:08:00.002-07:002010-03-08T20:00:06.314-07:00this is only for Destiny!Hi,Destiny how are you I can't believe that you got a blog!Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09235754692869029277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-41914320553175963772010-03-03T20:05:00.002-07:002010-03-03T20:52:09.887-07:00Hi,just sitting around & writing on my blog. I just finished a book called Dragon Breath it was 296 pages.Cool ain't it?It was all about a girl named Emma & Edric &they find a dragon to help them along & every time Emma sneezes they turn into frogs & the dragons don't eat frogs but they do eat humans & then Emma sneezes & they turn into humans and then the little dragon protects them. Bye! SAMISamihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09235754692869029277noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-71734273795783093092010-02-28T16:12:00.004-07:002010-02-28T17:29:34.296-07:00Sorry!I haven't written on my blog for about two years!It's 2010 and I'm 8 years old now.I got baptized about a year ago,and I felt so warm inside It's like you've .......never ever sinned. Well we got new bunk beds yesterday Griffin sleeps on top and I sleep on the bottom.My friends the Davis's they had the bunk bed for a year. Well time for me to go! p.s. I'm sorry I haven't written on my blog!Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09235754692869029277noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-9255168710273106372009-02-04T19:25:00.002-07:002009-02-04T20:51:15.533-07:00I Lost My Two Front TeethI lost my two front teeth and I can't say "Sami". This is creepy because when I lost my first tooth I only got one quarter. I screamed and cried because I couldn't get my tooth out. My Dad said I wouldn't get my EZ Bake oven light bulbs until I got my tooth out. I wouldn't get a chocolate chip until I got my tooth out. My Dad said that Griffin wouldn't get one either until I got my tooth out. Griffin said that I'd get his knight and his horse and the two things that go with them all at the same time if I got my tooth out. And then finally I heard this popping noise and it just came right out without bleeding. And my bottom side tooth, I could pull it back so when I pulled it back and I pullled it up and it just popped out. Isn't that creepy?<br /><br />My first tooth got loose when Grandma was here. It got loose with a popcorn seed. It's so sensitive. I used a lot of toilet paper when I got that last tooth out that I got.<br /><br />I'm sorry I haven't wrote in my blog for a while.Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09235754692869029277noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-45458930729297298362008-04-06T16:59:00.005-06:002008-04-06T17:32:31.012-06:00My Best Birthday Ever!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-HgDUFfnJg-A0lfYYQO6xl_KKMx3SjFs5mDlD6U0mfq7V75kf1aQcYGne6VhJKSMBkwn78UwnbHti0hnzt3I6p36-a45CLbbDmG_dDtVHusOJ068Cj3knCclWPmjBXXw5ldEz/s1600-h/IMG_3812.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-HgDUFfnJg-A0lfYYQO6xl_KKMx3SjFs5mDlD6U0mfq7V75kf1aQcYGne6VhJKSMBkwn78UwnbHti0hnzt3I6p36-a45CLbbDmG_dDtVHusOJ068Cj3knCclWPmjBXXw5ldEz/s320/IMG_3812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186274186463415538" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUOjCifaGHN3jcoySqSfx1dNUYGhAeMcHkNTQz-AFd3BhmqXA5NPGKFjJHZwy5TGrl5A7543ydo-7Sy09X4DCZp5qnuDNmSpzm0g-QXIUBI8pTA3ESG9GE1zI2ZoWU10_5S4h9/s1600-h/IMG_3810.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUOjCifaGHN3jcoySqSfx1dNUYGhAeMcHkNTQz-AFd3BhmqXA5NPGKFjJHZwy5TGrl5A7543ydo-7Sy09X4DCZp5qnuDNmSpzm0g-QXIUBI8pTA3ESG9GE1zI2ZoWU10_5S4h9/s320/IMG_3810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186271124151733474" border="0" /></a>I went to The Mayan for my birthday. It was fun. This is a picture of the Indian guy taking a picture with me and Griffin and I was holding his stick. I was scared of him at first. He was speaking another language. It was weird. My Grandma and Grandpa Stokes were there with me. Crystal and Darren and Judson came too.<br /><br />I got a doll that I had with me at The Mayan. In the morning it was the funnest because I got a Barbie car and a Hannah Montana doll and a Fur Real Puppy.<br /><br />I got to draw the cover of a book that everyone wrote to me at school. I drew Alexis, Mollie, Jessica and Justin on the front. They are my friends. I wrote a back cover too. I passed out cookies to everybody. I feel like I want one right now, too bad I gave them all away.<br /><br />Grandma Lee and Grandpa Slack gave me my American doll. She's a babysitter and my mom got her because my Grandma Lee wanted someone to get the right one and that was of course my Mom. I feel good being seven.<br /><br />My Dad finished my playground. I'm gonna play on it tomorrow. I can't play on it today because it's Sunday.Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09235754692869029277noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-92231651964511593062008-02-17T21:31:00.003-07:002008-02-17T21:41:08.829-07:00East Canyon is fun!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF5cJkpwytKeeCyREVmd8dXapiIMy6gwUXSJ2W5pTLl-UZLGiyfHdCdBfC8X00Uk8rSJgwQzPfDpXjK9IQI2KYFxB-ekGIGMY9lqNvnO2WyvKEFLwhpfQBkFIvQYWMPPXdtvMa/s1600-h/IMG_3389.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF5cJkpwytKeeCyREVmd8dXapiIMy6gwUXSJ2W5pTLl-UZLGiyfHdCdBfC8X00Uk8rSJgwQzPfDpXjK9IQI2KYFxB-ekGIGMY9lqNvnO2WyvKEFLwhpfQBkFIvQYWMPPXdtvMa/s320/IMG_3389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168173565054735122" border="0" /></a>We were at East Canyon and I went sledding on a big, big hill. It was fun. Really fun. I was coming down the hill, I was going fast and my cousin Josh bumped into me. I got hurt. My face got really bad hurt. I want to go sledding again. But not with somebody in my way. <br /><br />East Canyon is this big place in the mountains. We go there because it's our family vacation. Ginger, Sam, Crystal, Judson, Darren, Rachelle, Spencer, Caleb, Josh, Sadie, Paul, Cami, Juan, Grandma and Grandpa are all there too. My favorite part is when I see everybody and when we play together. It is fun.Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09235754692869029277noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-52664962145155838952008-01-27T20:13:00.000-07:002008-01-27T20:26:28.419-07:00I Love the ProphetDid you know that President B Hinckley died when he was 97, I think. Did you know that he died today at 7 o'clock pm. He was the only Prophet I knew. I didn't know any of the others. I feel bad about him dying but I believe he is a true Prophet and I miss him.Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09235754692869029277noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-90175376218623940242008-01-21T15:53:00.000-07:002008-01-21T15:55:31.987-07:00I got my tonsils out<embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-8433044598867790412&hl=en" flashvars=""> </embed>Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09235754692869029277noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-61250860508552160622008-01-05T10:04:00.001-07:002008-02-17T21:48:04.897-07:00I'm Getting My Tonsils Out<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKbSgwx4O5TXoK2Ug_x1GW7TQKvNySNHHBp-LZC8kdOQzTFvQvQYUvJVQgFyTOsYRmK3GmGvUCoNBH-iOsuMe1D6FvpQLnYSAIF6VlPwGfdS3PVGn10Ae_nOf7RTWgT-sv29wt/s1600-h/IMG_3441.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKbSgwx4O5TXoK2Ug_x1GW7TQKvNySNHHBp-LZC8kdOQzTFvQvQYUvJVQgFyTOsYRmK3GmGvUCoNBH-iOsuMe1D6FvpQLnYSAIF6VlPwGfdS3PVGn10Ae_nOf7RTWgT-sv29wt/s320/IMG_3441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168177348920922930" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBzxuHCspDKGW8WcvhPzlVrrRSvKCWAJYVXtdAQhvVXeNJDnVc_7qxIjiZ7ZX3pI9IjaOKf8o5uCy1nZWTyxuVDrm_0rTsmgG1QSAqHq-B7Reem_pAeT4DvPqnW33ccTa0CEJD/s1600-h/Sami's+tonsils.++Good+picture.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBzxuHCspDKGW8WcvhPzlVrrRSvKCWAJYVXtdAQhvVXeNJDnVc_7qxIjiZ7ZX3pI9IjaOKf8o5uCy1nZWTyxuVDrm_0rTsmgG1QSAqHq-B7Reem_pAeT4DvPqnW33ccTa0CEJD/s320/Sami's+tonsils.++Good+picture.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168176923719160610" border="0" /></a><br />I'm going to get my tonsils out. My doctor said that I'll get my tonsils out in 20 days. And now it's the 19th day until I get my tonsils out. I have a sore throat and whenever I run and it's windy and I can't breathe and I have to face the other way. I'm not sleeping very good and I'm snoring in the night really loud. Griffin thinks that it's really, really loud.<br /><br />Griffin, last night, said, "Did you get a shot?" and I said, "No". I don't want to get my tonsils out. Tonsils are little balls in the back of your throat and I don't know what they do. What do they do?<br /><br />My Christmas was fun. And this is a new paragraph. I got an American Girl from Santa. She was cool. She had pink strips in her hair. She came with a kitty. I got barbie clothes for my barbie dolls. I got a watch from Mom and Dad. My Grandma Lee gave me a Leapster. My Grandma Stokes gave me a monkey and some clothes for it. There was a High School Musical shirt, too!<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09235754692869029277noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-34814491542166014062007-06-01T19:50:00.000-06:002007-06-01T19:56:28.767-06:00I Like Dance<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihDkiY5pqj_gTzRufIoE-MM-iVopCJc9CqoXCA1WstsCX5C9vCgoW3bPT0NJTlQBdSiKNy3UO4zZV9IHe6hBhrJT7gcm7dFYfYnYIy03LsXg6rC1t1xNyO_PVBd-UF5zYvJgUe/s1600-h/Sami_Dance.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihDkiY5pqj_gTzRufIoE-MM-iVopCJc9CqoXCA1WstsCX5C9vCgoW3bPT0NJTlQBdSiKNy3UO4zZV9IHe6hBhrJT7gcm7dFYfYnYIy03LsXg6rC1t1xNyO_PVBd-UF5zYvJgUe/s400/Sami_Dance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071279860213711154" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I like dance and I did the hula dance and the kitty dance and the pirate dance. I really dance and it's fun. I miss dance because it was really, really fun. I miss it because it's ending. My dance teacher was really, really fun. I like dance because we have fun. Lots of fun!<br /><br />Dance is ending because my next door neighbor is moving. I really miss my next door neighbors and they just moved to Washington. Her name is Dawn and she has four kids and their names are Nathan, Kaylee, Logan and Cassie. Their mom's name is Dawn. Dawn, she was my dance teacher and I really like her and so I really like her because I like the hula dance that she taught. My friend Logan was Stitch and I really like dance.Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09235754692869029277noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-47205625348319093922007-05-25T21:22:00.000-06:002007-05-25T22:38:50.364-06:00Fairy Tales & the ZooI like to blog. Sorry, Bridger. Sorry for not blogging for like, a few days.<br /><br />I want to tell a story. (Daddy, remember my alien one. Daddy, do you know how to spell "I'm laughing"? Daddy, why are you writing all this?)<br /><br />Once there was a little boy named Bridger. He liked to play with this little six year old named Sami. They lived in a big, big castle. Bridger liked to eat cake and sneak it, too. Also, he liked to eat plain ice-cream which was just white.<br /><br />Sami, she liked to play with her daddy named Tyler. And then she actually kissed her dad and then Bridger kissed his mom named Meadow. And Sami liked to kiss her mommy, too. And Bridger liked to kiss his daddy. And Sami liked to play video games with dad. (I was kidding, my dad doesn't like video games. It's just a story.) Bridger liked to play games with his mom. Bridger likes to eat strawberry cake with his dad.<br /><br />The End<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgslxTbUfwjZHpseyq7N0hFWtu6z6uedIjwNkeloN06PqvxfwmApwkA15muKsHkfe8TAglzS-eTKhrCzPLNIGUdU49gTpRQU8W0btpc3ax3IUJ8IgOOegPvld5OgJ6AQdMczdK7/s1600-h/IMG_2623.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgslxTbUfwjZHpseyq7N0hFWtu6z6uedIjwNkeloN06PqvxfwmApwkA15muKsHkfe8TAglzS-eTKhrCzPLNIGUdU49gTpRQU8W0btpc3ax3IUJ8IgOOegPvld5OgJ6AQdMczdK7/s320/IMG_2623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068723684657692962" border="0" /></a></div><br />I like to go to the Zoo. It's really fun, because we see giraffes and we also look at the store and see the elephants and see the monkeys. I want to sing a song. (<a href="http://www.utahadventurevideos.com/files/GoingToTheZoo.wav">Listen to it here</a>)<br /><br />We didn't see the gorillas. We saw three alligators. One was a baby, one was a mommy and one was a daddy. The daddy was HUGE! Its tail was almost all the way around the pool. The mommy crocodile was half asleep, half not. We saw the spider monkey and we saw the skunk monkey.<br /><br />Seeing the giraffes was my favorite part. We went up in that cage where the giraffes stink, but it didn't stink that bad. We saw this huge cobra that was really super fat. I think it ate a spider monkey today. (Just kidding). But it ate something. Maybe it ate a whole bowl of cereal and maybe it ate the bowl. It was huge anyway, its tongue was sticking out and I thought it was goinig to break through the glass.Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09235754692869029277noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-82886125545141066422007-02-18T11:00:00.000-07:002007-02-18T11:39:14.341-07:00I Love the Kids Museum!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZbQ_YOOpb5GYX_l5l0pjasKVTFcPHIXePih6T6ucT810wPch3prr8jwUcxNCEyXwmsAUawvlKCE7Cl2MRypYxLMqIDIv6lfWJtjKmWTwYFqFHl4LocgPjkga-A_ulANUbR_Kg/s1600-h/IMG_2239.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZbQ_YOOpb5GYX_l5l0pjasKVTFcPHIXePih6T6ucT810wPch3prr8jwUcxNCEyXwmsAUawvlKCE7Cl2MRypYxLMqIDIv6lfWJtjKmWTwYFqFHl4LocgPjkga-A_ulANUbR_Kg/s320/IMG_2239.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032945423153220402" border="0" /></a><br />One day I went to the kids museum and I had so much fun! I was gonna scream because I was excited! We made a Chinese lantern. It was so fun. I think I'm going to hang it on my wall or something.<br /><br />I played with the balls that were there. Some of them rolled out of the basket. We putted balls in the container and then brang them over to the game we wanted to play and putted them in the basket and rolled them with this little thingy. Then the balls would roll out and these little hangers would pick up the balls.<br /><br />I was a grocery clerk and a lot of people brang the stuff they bought to me. They brought all their food to me and it was fun. I loved it. People had lots of food. They paid me money and I worked at the market. It kept beeping and beeping and beeping until everyone was like, "Ohh, what is that beeping?!" and it was so annoying. A lady that worked there told me to take a little break and do something else and I said, "Ok."<br /><br />I want to tell Bridger a joke. Knock, knock. Haven't you ever heard about an alligator walking across my Dad's arm? Knock, knock. Haven't you ever heard of a clock talking to a block?Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09235754692869029277noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-62977500324583497592007-01-01T10:23:00.000-07:002007-01-01T10:26:29.100-07:00Happy New Year!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUtnBsWwNBvURjzVdsWx50a6LkHz48DmbBhWDblDKUspPOcWgnrCmud9KG8bWwVSJRwDOki3tjmp2CzuJCwIu3OKs-WQagFJhX2TlFLH0EbgIgTupCprXHInNlLZehC30zAw6l/s1600-h/Saminewspaper.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUtnBsWwNBvURjzVdsWx50a6LkHz48DmbBhWDblDKUspPOcWgnrCmud9KG8bWwVSJRwDOki3tjmp2CzuJCwIu3OKs-WQagFJhX2TlFLH0EbgIgTupCprXHInNlLZehC30zAw6l/s400/Saminewspaper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015114540402880850" border="0" /></a>Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09235754692869029277noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29490215.post-61557202905040162892006-12-24T19:23:00.000-07:002006-12-24T20:47:52.925-07:00I Love Santa Claus!<p>Once upon a time, there was a lovely frog that was named Sarah. She had a family, but she lost it. She learned how to do everything herself, but only one day she heard a 'ribbit' and it was one of her friends and she said, "Can I live with you?"<br /></p><p>Her friend said, "Yes. Why don't you have a family?" </p> <p>"I don't know, I just lost them."</p> <p>Her friend invited her into her house and she heard another 'ribbit' but it was just her dad coming home. One day she heard six 'ribbits' but it was just her mom and her brother and her sister AND her mom.<br /></p><br /><p>The end.</p><br /><p align="center"><iframe name="SGBlogged" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://beta.myfamily.com/snapgenie/ViewerBlogged.aspx?showid=0ff2ee37-64bc-482b-af3e-9a9e91d320e1&w=350&h=385" noresize="" frameborder="0" height="387" scrolling="no" width="350">Please upgrade to a browser that will support IFrames.</iframe> </p><br /><p>I wonder what I'm going to get for Christmas. I think I'm going to get a talking dolly-pony or a bear maker.</p><br /><p>I think Santa is going to hide something under my pillow or right by my bed. I know Santa is fat and that he jokes and that he "ho ho hos". I know he lives in the North Pole and that he has a wife. I think his wife is really nice.</p><br /><p>Merry Christmas everyone, I love you! </p>Samihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09235754692869029277noreply@blogger.com0