tick-tock

My silly version of hickory-dickory-dock:

Tick-tock,
I here the clock.

The mouse runs away,
the donkeys bray.

Tick-tock,
I hear the clock.

It's really short, but it's just something I thought up for fun.

My Baby Brother (a poem by me)

My baby brother
is always feeding from my mother.

He has downy hair,
and a complection so fair.

He has red skin and cheeks,
 and his age is five weeks.

A lot he burps,
 and a lot he urps.

He has a blinky,
and he's not stinky.

I love Alec!

4th grade and 3rd grade in the same school year!

This school year, I started out as a third grader. I liked third grade, but felt it was not enough and too easy. My teacher, principal, and parents all felt that there was more that they could do for me. So after the first quarter and some talking with me, I moved to fourth grade. I could not believe that I had skipped a grade! I finally felt like my mom, who skipped two grades.

It was there that I spent the majority of my school year. I seemed to fit in a little more there in every thing except for my age! I was eight and everyone else was ten or turning ten. Two were even eleven, but that was under very different circumstances. I had always been one of the younger kids. So here I am, in fourth grade, with most of the third graders older than me! As I look back upon the time, it seems very awkward.

But fourth grade was good for me and I learned a lot more. But I was still one of the smartest kids in the class! (-:

Sorry!

I am sorry that I have not published anything for so long, but I am going to do a lot more blogging this Summer. I am a young writer and I went to writing club, so I love to write stories and other things like that. I think that I might be publishing some things like that.

 I love typing, and my blog is a good place to do that. I am faster than I used to be, so it doesn't take me a full minute to write two short, simple sentences!

''Catch-Up''

Hi! Remember me? It has been so long that I thought that you might have forgotten me! Oh well,

here I am. Sorry! I've been so busy that I haven't had time, let alone remembered it! My mom probably already put Trenton's birthday on her blog. It was fun, but I felt pretty left out, at least in the balloon fight. If my friend Lauren had known that the party was that day she would have come

and everything would have been all right. I forgot to mention that while all the other boys were dressed as pirates, I got to be a serving wench. My friend Lauren would have been a serving wench too, if she had known and had come. At least I got to hit the pinata (what-ever-it-is).Well that is a pretty good ''Catch-Up'' for now if I say so myself. Oh well, I guess I have to go. Goodbye for now!

''Trouble''

 I made up this poem one morning when I was having a hard time getting my pants on. I took it from this poem.''Whoever and Whoever sitt'n in-a-tree, ''K''-''I''-''S''-''S''-''I''-''N''-''G''! First comes love, then comes marriage , then comes the baby in a baby carriage!'' I turned it into this, ''Trouble and double sitt'n in a tree, I don't think theese pants are gonna be! First comes trouble, then your troubles double, and then you gotta big trouble double bubble!

Ear Piercing Saturday

On the 25 of April, I got my ears pierced! First, I woke up and got dressed. My aunts came to my house and picked me up. We went and had breakfast at Ihop and I ordered a giant funny face pancake. Then we went to the Mall and got my ears pierced. It really didn't hurt that much. It was just a little pinch. When I got back to my house, my Grandma and Grampa had driven in from Prescott. My Grampa asked ''It didn't hurt?'' ''I thought I heard you screaming from your house!'' I just laughed. I went to go get ready for my baptism, but that's another long story,so I'll tell about it on another post!