Jemma's dance recital was so cute that I almost cried. She is so pretty in this. And she is one of the best dancers because she was put in front! I hope you enjoy this!
Saturday, August 4, 2007
The Potter Puppet Pals
My friend Heidi showed me this video at her house. I thought it was really funny.I've seen it a million times and thought that it belonged on my blog. I hope you like it!
The Key To Great Lemonade
My dad and I decided to make some homemade lemonade. The product was good enough to sell:
Ingreidients:
three lemons
1 cup sugar
water
bowl
pitcher
ice
Instructions:
Take a lemon and cut in half. Squeeze all of the juice out of the halfs into the bowl, and scrape seeds out. Put lemon to the side. Repeat with all. Just to make sure give each lemon a good squeeze, because there might be some more juice. Once done pour all of the juice into the pitcher. Pour in the whole cup of sugar. Fill the rest of the pitcher about 3/4 full of water. Stir for about 5 min. so that the sugar has dissolved from the bottom. (Might want to shake afterwards). Throw in all the lemon peels for more flavor. Put a few pieces of ice in and you're ready to go! ENJOY!
Ingreidients:
three lemons
1 cup sugar
water
bowl
pitcher
ice
Instructions:
Take a lemon and cut in half. Squeeze all of the juice out of the halfs into the bowl, and scrape seeds out. Put lemon to the side. Repeat with all. Just to make sure give each lemon a good squeeze, because there might be some more juice. Once done pour all of the juice into the pitcher. Pour in the whole cup of sugar. Fill the rest of the pitcher about 3/4 full of water. Stir for about 5 min. so that the sugar has dissolved from the bottom. (Might want to shake afterwards). Throw in all the lemon peels for more flavor. Put a few pieces of ice in and you're ready to go! ENJOY!
Friday, August 3, 2007
DOG
Hey! Guess what! We're getting a puppy. It's a Shorty Jackk Russel! We're getting a girl puppy. She will be 9 weeks old when we get her. She is really pretty too. She is brown and white and a little bit fluffy. She's a good puppy. I know because I went to the breader's house and saw her. I can't wait because on Monday we are getting her!
Everyone Get's An Angel
I wrote a poem for my mom and she really loved it.
Everyone Get's An Angel
You can't always see them because sometimes they're invisible.
Sometimes they're your dog when she kisses you.
Sometimes they are a small treasure that you find.
An angel might even be your friend.
Those angels are quiet,
but what they're really saying is," Pink clouds! A good day is just around the corner!".
So if you begin to worry too much,
just remember
somewhere an angel is looking out for you, too!
Everyone Get's An Angel
You can't always see them because sometimes they're invisible.
Sometimes they're your dog when she kisses you.
Sometimes they are a small treasure that you find.
An angel might even be your friend.
Those angels are quiet,
but what they're really saying is," Pink clouds! A good day is just around the corner!".
So if you begin to worry too much,
just remember
somewhere an angel is looking out for you, too!
Thursday, August 2, 2007
Yet Another New Cheer
Okay! I'm getting really inspirated!
We're number 1!
Not number 2!
We're gonna beat the woooooooooops out of you!
Sure. I confess. I got this one from my fav TV show "Hannah Montana". My other cheer was only insperated!
We're number 1!
Not number 2!
We're gonna beat the woooooooooops out of you!
Sure. I confess. I got this one from my fav TV show "Hannah Montana". My other cheer was only insperated!
Tuesday, July 31, 2007
My Cheer
I have a cheer that I mostly made up. This is how it goes...
READY!.... OKAY!
You might be good at tennis
You might be good at track
But when it comes to basketball, you might as well step back!
That's right, step back, Ya ya ya ya ya ya
Lacross may be your thing
Swimming maybe, too
But when it comes to basketball, You might as well just lose!
That's right, just lose! Uh ha!
YEAH, WE'RE THE BEST! Wooooooo!
READY!.... OKAY!
You might be good at tennis
You might be good at track
But when it comes to basketball, you might as well step back!
That's right, step back, Ya ya ya ya ya ya
Lacross may be your thing
Swimming maybe, too
But when it comes to basketball, You might as well just lose!
That's right, just lose! Uh ha!
YEAH, WE'RE THE BEST! Wooooooo!
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
My Tiring Tuesday.
Well this tuesday was tiring. I woke up at 8:30 and had breakfast. Then I went with my dad to tennis at ten. My class is 45 min. long, but that was enough to tire me up. In the class we do 10 minutes of forehand, 10 minutes of backhands, and 10 minutes of volly. For volly we play a game called catterpiller. This is how you play: The coach hits us balls and you have to try to hit them over the net. Sounds simple enough, right? Here's the catch: If you miss the ball or don't hit it over the net you lose a limb. First arm, then one leg, then the other leg (which means you are on your butt). Then you are on your back. If you miss the ball when your on your back then you are out, AKA dead.
Then at the end of class when we only have a few minutes left, we play a game, all the classes together. This time we played jail. This is how you play: Everybody lines up, and a coach hits the first person a ball. Either forehand, or backhand. If you get the ball over the net, you are safe and you go to the end of the line. Then the next person goes. If you miss the ball then you go to "jail". Jail is on the other side of the net. Now to get out of jail you have to catch a ball that comes over the net. If you catch it you get back in the line and the person who hit the ball taht you caught goes to jail. When there is only one person left they get hit a ball if they miss it everybody in jail is free to go except the person that missed the ball goes to jail. If the last person does get the ball in and nobody catches it, then that person wins. I did not win
Then after tennis I had to run of to swimming! I can go through the swim and tennis parking lot alone. So I ran across it and in to the club house. The club house is really actully small. It consists of a girls locker room and a boys locker room. Then in the middle off the locker rooms there is a little room. The room has a telaphone, and an awards case. Also it has papers hanging up on the walls, about stuff thats happening at CS&T. When I stepped in I saw one of the girls that was in my class during the school year. Her name is Shannon Nagel. We talked for a few minutes, and looked at the papers and stuff on the walls. We were just about to walk out into the parking lot when I saw my mom come towards the club house.
Since Shannon is such a sweet girl she said," Hello Mrs.Pecchia".
My mom said hello to her. Then I said bye to her and my mom and I went into the girls bathroom so that I could change out of my tennis outfit and into my bathing suit. After I did that we went and found a couple of lawn chairs outside by the pool. Then my lesson began. The water was so darn cold. But the lesson was 45 min. just like the tennis class. But this swimming class was so much more tiring than the tennis class.
First we did a couple of lenghths of free style. I'm pretty good at free style, but that's not my fastest stroke. Backstroke is. We did a couple of lenghths of breastsroke, one of my least favorite strokes. I hate that stroke soooooooo much. I mean, I don't even get anywhere. We sadly did few lenghts of that.
By that time I was freezing cold. (My teeth were chattering)! I also had to pee, really bad. But we still had at least five to ten min. left. After the breastroke we did a few lenghths of elementry backstroke. I'm actully pretty good at that stroke. When we finished that we did freestyle back to the other side of the pool where the diving stand were. All we had to do is do 2 dives then we could go. As soon as I finished my 2nd dive, I jumped rigt out of the pool and left. I dryed of and we got in the car. I got dropped of at my house.
I ran right in and up to the bathroom. I turned the shower on and took the bottom of my bathing suit of. By that time I was crying because I had to pee and I was cold. To top that of I was having trouble taking of the top of my bathing suit. I finally got in the shower and took a long one. When I was done I had a good lunch. Then I rested. And that was my tiring Tuesday.
Then at the end of class when we only have a few minutes left, we play a game, all the classes together. This time we played jail. This is how you play: Everybody lines up, and a coach hits the first person a ball. Either forehand, or backhand. If you get the ball over the net, you are safe and you go to the end of the line. Then the next person goes. If you miss the ball then you go to "jail". Jail is on the other side of the net. Now to get out of jail you have to catch a ball that comes over the net. If you catch it you get back in the line and the person who hit the ball taht you caught goes to jail. When there is only one person left they get hit a ball if they miss it everybody in jail is free to go except the person that missed the ball goes to jail. If the last person does get the ball in and nobody catches it, then that person wins. I did not win
Then after tennis I had to run of to swimming! I can go through the swim and tennis parking lot alone. So I ran across it and in to the club house. The club house is really actully small. It consists of a girls locker room and a boys locker room. Then in the middle off the locker rooms there is a little room. The room has a telaphone, and an awards case. Also it has papers hanging up on the walls, about stuff thats happening at CS&T. When I stepped in I saw one of the girls that was in my class during the school year. Her name is Shannon Nagel. We talked for a few minutes, and looked at the papers and stuff on the walls. We were just about to walk out into the parking lot when I saw my mom come towards the club house.
Since Shannon is such a sweet girl she said," Hello Mrs.Pecchia".
My mom said hello to her. Then I said bye to her and my mom and I went into the girls bathroom so that I could change out of my tennis outfit and into my bathing suit. After I did that we went and found a couple of lawn chairs outside by the pool. Then my lesson began. The water was so darn cold. But the lesson was 45 min. just like the tennis class. But this swimming class was so much more tiring than the tennis class.
First we did a couple of lenghths of free style. I'm pretty good at free style, but that's not my fastest stroke. Backstroke is. We did a couple of lenghths of breastsroke, one of my least favorite strokes. I hate that stroke soooooooo much. I mean, I don't even get anywhere. We sadly did few lenghts of that.
By that time I was freezing cold. (My teeth were chattering)! I also had to pee, really bad. But we still had at least five to ten min. left. After the breastroke we did a few lenghths of elementry backstroke. I'm actully pretty good at that stroke. When we finished that we did freestyle back to the other side of the pool where the diving stand were. All we had to do is do 2 dives then we could go. As soon as I finished my 2nd dive, I jumped rigt out of the pool and left. I dryed of and we got in the car. I got dropped of at my house.
I ran right in and up to the bathroom. I turned the shower on and took the bottom of my bathing suit of. By that time I was crying because I had to pee and I was cold. To top that of I was having trouble taking of the top of my bathing suit. I finally got in the shower and took a long one. When I was done I had a good lunch. Then I rested. And that was my tiring Tuesday.
Sunday, March 25, 2007
We're Staying at Disney World?!
Okay, okay! I beleive you now! Wahoo! Here I come, Disney!
No, I'm the only one who doesn't beleive that we're staying in Disney. " Ya, right. Stop playing!".
Jemma is delighted. "Disney World!".
Dahlia is really excited. " Disney Dollars!".
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