tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75226437335296238292011-08-01T12:25:42.629-07:00Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15558912453384083187noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7522643733529623829.post-86720861682676304072009-12-18T14:48:00.000-08:002009-12-18T15:57:24.467-08:00<span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">This week, m</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">y mom was a little confused. Just a little, HA HA HA!! She was very busy with her sewing, almost every day!! So, that meant more free time for Joshua and I. My dad was not very happy about that. He said to mom, "what did the kids do today for school?" Mom would say, "well, they </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">didn't</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> do any school, but, we did do sewing." </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">"Which</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> one of the kids did sewing?" dad asked. "I did" mom said [my mom </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">considers</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> herself a kid HA HA HA!!]. When my mom was driving us to our class, she was going to </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">turn</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> when Joshua said your </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">supposed</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> to go </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">straight</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> mom. Then mom was like, oh? </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">ya</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">?<br /><br />Another day, mom could not find her Christmas list. She asked Joshua and I, "where you put my list?" Then she remembered. Today, we did not have school at all!! All I did was cut a poncho for my friend!! And that was are crazy week! </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7522643733529623829-8672086168267630407?l=annasanecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15558912453384083187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7522643733529623829.post-69959019717953445332009-06-18T15:35:00.000-07:002009-06-18T16:04:27.331-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47Xg3upYYqU/SjrBP2WAVPI/AAAAAAAAA_g/5AgsT5WbHBo/s1600-h/IMG_0052.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47Xg3upYYqU/SjrBP2WAVPI/AAAAAAAAA_g/5AgsT5WbHBo/s320/IMG_0052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348799985485894898" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Hello, this is my dog, her name is <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);">Starr</span>. My dad was testing his new <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">camera</span> !! He took a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">whole</span> bunch of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">pictures</span>. Oh and if you are thinking why is <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Starr's</span> eyes are closed <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">because</span> the sun was in her face. I think so?</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7522643733529623829-6995901971795344533?l=annasanecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15558912453384083187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7522643733529623829.post-36571762902298039412009-02-16T07:49:00.000-08:002009-02-16T08:28:53.391-08:00<span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">When I go to Sun Valley I will do this: I'm going to see my aunt in Sun Valley and I will ski and my aunt has a hot tub. So, after dinner I will go in the hot tub, then I will take a bath and then I will go to sleep. </span> THE END <br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Mom's note: Karl and Anna will be flying out with Uncle John this Thursday. They are heading out to do some skiing in Sun Valley for the next 9 days!! Who knows what Joshua and I will be doing.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7522643733529623829-3657176290229803941?l=annasanecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15558912453384083187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7522643733529623829.post-10687702305179258752009-01-28T06:32:00.000-08:002009-01-28T07:39:43.958-08:00<span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">THIS IS ABOUT MY MOM. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">Okay when we were praying I said I would like to pray this time but my dad was going to pray. I said okay and my dad said I am glad for Anna, Joshua, dad, mom and mommys new...BABY! Joshua and I did not know about the baby. </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7522643733529623829-1068770230517925875?l=annasanecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15558912453384083187noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7522643733529623829.post-65272531422798273462008-08-30T10:42:00.000-07:002008-08-30T10:44:46.964-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47Xg3upYYqU/SLmG3MH6ziI/AAAAAAAAAlc/zRcukzCwAls/s1600-h/DSCN7334.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47Xg3upYYqU/SLmG3MH6ziI/AAAAAAAAAlc/zRcukzCwAls/s400/DSCN7334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240367924127649314" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47Xg3upYYqU/SLmGtsRwjzI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Sd4pThuPAHI/s1600-h/DSCN7329.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47Xg3upYYqU/SLmGtsRwjzI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Sd4pThuPAHI/s400/DSCN7329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240367760960163634" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7522643733529623829-6527253142279827346?l=annasanecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15558912453384083187noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7522643733529623829.post-44737869716323384182008-07-22T05:58:00.000-07:002008-12-10T03:04:39.957-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47Xg3upYYqU/SIXaBrgQ5WI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Ea3zI7EBVx8/s1600-h/img014.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47Xg3upYYqU/SIXaBrgQ5WI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Ea3zI7EBVx8/s400/img014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225822665026102626" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">The tree's are changing, </span><br /></span><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">the day's are colder, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">the leaves are falling. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">We make fire all day and night. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">What time is it ? </span><br /></span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Mom's note: Anna wrote a poem yesterday. Can you guess, what time is it?? Ever since this 'blogging' thing has started, we can't get Anna to stop writing. I just love it! Who says, blogging can't be educational??<br /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7522643733529623829-4473786971632338418?l=annasanecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15558912453384083187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7522643733529623829.post-42678013510779419902008-07-20T09:35:00.000-07:002008-07-20T09:40:49.927-07:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;">About me and CYT!!! Okay, okay maybe at first, I did not want to go. But when I got to know everybody, I had fun and on the last day we sang song's. Next year I am going to CYT!!!! I am going on the blue TEAM!!!! Well, I hope so. </span> <br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Mom's note: CYT is a summer camp to learn about theater; singing, dancing and acting. We were really amazed at how wonderful their showcase was on Friday. It was hard to believe that they learned a 'perfermance' in only 1 week!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">They did a musical, That's Entertainment, excerpts from 'Singing in the Rain' and 'Make 'em Laugh', to name a few. Anna memorized her lines and did an awesome job dancing!!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Photos to come.... </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7522643733529623829-4267801351077941990?l=annasanecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15558912453384083187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7522643733529623829.post-83956100987073656772008-07-15T18:03:00.000-07:002008-07-15T18:15:39.186-07:00<span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;">My family prays every day and every night. We all read a book. We always wake up at 7:30 am on Saturdays and we eat breakfast and then we go boating. When we go boating we catch all kinds fish, like catfish, bluegill and bass.<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7522643733529623829-8395610098707365677?l=annasanecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15558912453384083187noreply@blogger.com2