My dad, sister, and myself just got back from a trip a few days ago. My dad had a job interview, and while we were in the area, he wanted to visit some friends of ours and show my sister and I around where he worked last year. The trip was okay, my sister really enjoyed herself. The highlight of the trip was seeing my best friend, Cherise (who you know by Daisy). We called and planned to meet at a gas station- oh my gosh! I jumped up really fast when I heard Mmmbop on the tv! Oh yeah!!! That was good. I just saw them on tv! Mmmbop!!!! =D
Where was I? Right, we met Cherise in a gas station and hung out for an hour. We bought matching earings, took lots of weird pictures, and took a video of us dancing in the rain. It was fun, but I was glad to get back here. Still am.
Today my dad went to go sell bears. I'm glad I didn't have to go. I feel like staying home today. Mom made me practice a whole bunch of piano and I got so frustrated, especially with my scales. I'm really bad at scales...
One of our friends took Lanna and I to the movies last night. We watched national Treasure 2. It was pretty good, I must say. mmmm..... I am distracted by the thought of the cake that my mom and sissy made today. I cannot wait. I hope my dad doesn't eat it all. :/
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That was fun. I just wished we could have visited for a while longer. 20 minutes didn't really satisfy me. It was good though.
Mmmm. My sister just gave me her apple slushy. =] I know it's a weird time of year to be eating one but it tastes good.
My dad doesn't really make me go with him. If I do it's because I want to.
I used to go to tree jobs with him for fun. We raked up dead tree limbs and tide up ropes onto things like chain saws that he pulled up into the tree. Before or after that we would go to McDonalds and get stuff to eat and maybe get some Sundays.
I remember those days...they were really fun. =]
TTYL
ps
sometimes he would pay us like $5 for being there and helping. I think that was one of the best parts for me.
Yeah, I use to go help my dad get firewood. I was always the one to stack it. That was back in the days when I liked stacking wood... He never payed us though.:( But when I was about 6 my dad use to take Lanna and I out for breakfast every once in a while.
yup =]
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