Our Christmas Tree

Mom and I worked on our tree and I'm thrilled. I love looking at all the ornaments and pestering Mom by asking a million times where we got each one. This is a great time of year.

A vacation from school

It's kinda neat to be off of school but also kind of boring. Mom is tied up with Aniston all day and I can't go outside too much because it is cold. I think I'm ready to go back to school.

Guess who showed up last night???

Michael the elf. Remember him? He came last year on Thanksgiving night and left on Christmas Eve. Mom promised he'd be back this year and he was. When I woke up this morning (very early) I ran to find him. He watches my every move to report back to the North Pole each night. Then, he's back in my house by the time I wake up. It's pure magic and I love him. I tried to explain him to Aniston but she just doesn't quite understand.

Happy Thanksgiving

from me and Ani Poo! We woke up this morning and got dressed so that we could head to Noni and Papa's for Thanksgiving. Aniston and I played in the living room while Noni and Mom got Dinner finished. Noni did a great job cooking our dressing and all the trimmings. Papa is a master at deep frying a turkey. I love Thanksgiving.

She's hot.

Tonight Mom and Dad were watching Dancing with the Stars. As Brooke Burke was dancing I said to Daddy, "she's hot". He asked me to repeat it again and I said, "she's hot." He and Mom were laughing at me and I got a little upset. Dad asked me if there were any 'hot' girls in my class and I replied loudly, "NO"!

Picture day

Here's me and Ani on our way to have our pictures taken for Christmas. We were so good and were home in just over 30 min. Mom was so proud of us. I love Aniston's dress and I actually liked my outfit too.

A conversation between Mom and My Teacher

Mrs. Lisa talked to Mom today, but not cause I was in trouble. We've got a problem at my school. Two girls keep trying to kiss me. When one of them did so today I got upset and Mrs. Lisa noticed I was pushing her away. I got upset because I thought that I was in trouble for pushing. Please keep the girls off of me Mrs. Lisa- I am already marrying Laney geesh.

What I sing to Aniston

"I love you little Poo Poo Girl". Actually, it doesn't matter what I sing she loves it- she just loves me. In the mornings, when Mom drops me off at school, she always looks really sad. But, when Mom picks me up and I get in the backseat she looks all happy. Little sisters are great. I keep telling Mom that I want another baby sister but she says that can't happen. Hum....

"A Rock O Lama"

That's the name of our new President- in case ya didn't know.

Update...

the stomach virus has attacked our household. First, it got Mom, then the rest of us. Mom was right afterall- you can't escape these nasty bugs.

A birthday party....

Today, Mom took me and Aniston to my friend Kayden's birthday party. I had a blast. Aniston was a good girl so we got to stay for a really long time too. Kayden is one of 4 boys in my class at school. He was also in my class last year. While we were there he had to go inside and lay down because his tummy hurt. Then, his Mom told my Mom that he'd come down with the tummy virus. I don't understand all that but Mom said it means we are going to get sick. I'll keep you updated on that.

A video of me getting mad

Tonight, Daddy was getting ready to give me my medicine and I wanted to open the bottle by myself. He decided to let me and this is what happened. Turn your volume up so you can hear me. It was a good laugh for Daddy and Mom but not for me - I was very mad.

My last soccer game was today

I had another good game. Once again, I scored the most goals! Everyone went out for pizza after the game and we each got a trophy. It was a special time and I'm going to miss seeing all my new friends. I told mom what I'd miss the most was "everyone cheering for me"! I think I'm a great soccer player if you can't tell. Uncle Heaffer and Papa were at my game so I was glad to score a goal for each of them. It was a great season and I can't wait till Spring.