Welcome to my blog! I really am ten/eleven. I wanted this blog so much that mom finally relented and gave me it. We thought that it would be no sweat setting one up on her account, but it turned out that if I did that on her account, that every thing that I did would end up on her blog! so then we had to create a e-mail for me just so that I could have a blog! I won't get to check my e-mail or anything until I'm old enough. And then when we tried to log in, turns out that you have to also have a Google account too! so Mom had to get me a Google account, whatever that is. But when she tried to get a Google account, it wouldn't let her for some reason. so she had to try for a while and call Dad over and everything. But it worked! so here I go.
I live on a camp for special kids, and this blog is going to be a account of what it's like living on a camp. My Dad is the program director, and sometimes the camp director too. He's really funny, and there is none like him. My Mom is like most Moms, over protective, a cleaning freak, and a mentor for all my 'girl' stuff. 2# is a real twerp, as most brothers are. 3# is a real girly-girl, and absolutely adores 2#. 4# thinks that she is top of the world and will just about make you bow down before her. 5# is my stinker, and when I say my, I mean My, I mean she absolutely adores me, and I absolutely adore her too. And then we have a new one on the way,6#. For this blog I'm going to call Dad, Dad.Mom, Mom. 2# Bud. 3# Princess. 4# Queen. And 5# Stinker. The one on the way I'm gonna call babe. Bye!
Wednesday, December 5, 2007
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5 comments:
I love your blog, sweetie!
It's gonna be fun to see your posts!
love ya!
Mama
Oh! I'm so glad you have a blog! Yup- you are definitely favorited. On my computer and in my mind. : )
Luv ya!
-Dana
Oh my goodness..you are making me feel old...my niece...my BABY niece.. has a BLOG???? Oh my!
LOVE that you have it though..so is this a way that you and I can "chat" without your overprotective mom listening in?? ;0)
love you tons
~aunt robbie
Oh, my little angel! How far you have come in these past years. You still amaze me with your wit, intelligence, caring, and beauty. You were the first to make us grandparents and Mimi & I love you so very much. Keep up the good work and don't forget the key word...HASTINGS!
Much love & kisses, PapaLou
I was looking over these and I can't help but laugh!!
I amuse my-self...
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