tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40286699771346471962024-03-12T20:46:44.473-07:00It's a Girl's WorldUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger23125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4028669977134647196.post-51418183412610626572012-06-04T16:53:00.004-07:002012-06-04T16:53:40.056-07:00update... IDontKnow why1. so... im going to make a "How To Draw Amine" soon... so come back :D<br />
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2. i started theater camp today! WHOLE DAY!<br />
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THEY TOOK MY BLOG!!!!!!! PLUS, ONE JUST PLAIN QUIT SO YOU CAN'T SEE MY BLOG!<br />
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if you can still see my blog yeah...you're really luckyUnknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4028669977134647196.post-64674280461186649742012-05-20T06:52:00.002-07:002012-05-20T06:52:12.345-07:00sleepover- WILL UPDATE -<br />
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last night I had a sleepover with my freinds....<br />
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one of my friends has blog: www.seriouslysami.com<br />
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</tbody></table>hey, I just wanted to tell you about my cute dog, Georgia. Georgia is a Pitbull mix ( and pitbulls are only bad if you raise them to be... they are misunderstood!!! ). We adopted her from a No-Kill shelter and she was found on the streets. Georgia is a cutie pie and can rip open a tennis ball in 1 day ( no joke! ) ! Georgia thinks she's a lapdog and will sit in your lap. She is one year old and i think a couple of months. She has floppy ears and will win your heart!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4028669977134647196.post-72802995111909678002012-04-17T16:01:00.000-07:002012-04-17T16:01:29.604-07:00sorry!I'm sorry I haven't writen in a long time. I will try to write more often and get caught up with stuff... like jumping off a cliff ( I might have told you that ) and other stuff!So sorry!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4028669977134647196.post-10243620289318566322011-07-17T14:57:00.000-07:002011-07-17T14:57:29.329-07:00The best summer vacation in 2011!I just had the best summer ever! let me tell you about it!<br />
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First I will tell you about the lake time. I caught 5 fish and my cousin caught 3. But the day before I caught 1 and he caught 2! The two that my cousin got jumped out and got killed by the heat and turned black <i>literally</i>! Also I almost forgot to tell you I stepped in a ant hole and I got three <i>BIG</i> bug bites! Ooh, and I got in a tube with my cousin and fell off! It was being pulled by a boat! Plus, (this is funny) it felt like I inhaled a <b>fish</b>!!!!! Another thing.... I was <i>THE </i>water queen cause I can <b>SURF</b> the waves!<br />
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Secondly, I got to see my great grand parents! I always play "The Money Game" this time I got 25 bucks! Also, (this is sad) papa is sick :(.... those dots are tears!:(.....................<br />
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Thirdly, I got a pedicure with nana. It was kind of sad because of my bug bites... THEY PUT ALCOHOL ON THEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What was good was that I got my first manicure. Though, it's already cracking off. I never thought the pink would be so bright. My mom never lets me get bright colors. THANK YOU, NANA!<br />
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there will be a next volume so watch out!!(And have fun!)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4028669977134647196.post-59433170513814322632011-06-14T18:20:00.000-07:002011-06-14T18:20:12.887-07:00Theatre Camp RULES!Do you know about this place that I'm going to? It's called theatre camp. I love it! We play some games, learn new songs and practice new dances.<br />
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I really like the games. My fav game is "Twizzle". You might like it too. You walk in a circle. There are four things you can do: walk, stop, pivot turn and twizzle. You know how to walk, stop and pivot turn...probably. ;) But, do you know how to twizzle? Probably not! It's a 360 degree turn in the air! The director calls the actions and if you move your feet at all, you get out. The person who stays in the longest, is the winner. (My best score is 2nd place!)<br />
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Did you know that there is music class in theatre camp? That's where I learn new songs. I love two of the songs. I like the songs, "Rainbow Connection" and "I'd Do Anything". We had to vote for one song to sing in the performance and I picked "Rainbow Connection" for my Mom.<br />
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I really think the dances are cool. I learned the "Peter Pan" dance! I'm the point in the "V" in this dance! Also in dance class, there was this jumping competition. I was one of the people that won it. (It was to the song, "I like to move it, move it")<br />
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Theatre Camp in cool! I enjoy the games, the dances and the songs. I'm looking forward to next year.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4028669977134647196.post-62298731717954524962011-04-23T08:44:00.000-07:002011-04-23T08:44:31.590-07:00A Dog's Life (Chapters 5 & 6)<div style="text-align: center;">Chapter 5: Go Back to the Beginning</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">"The neighborhood", Lady barked.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Ok", Amy replied.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">So, Amy, Lady, Scout and Anna went to the neighborhood. A dog jumped on the fence when they got there. "Yo, Yo, Amy! Help me get out, would ya?"</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Yes!", Amy replied and barked to Scout, "Open the gate."</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Thanks, yo!", Matt barked.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Let's go!", Anna barked.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Yeah!", Matt barked. "Come on, let's go back, yo! My owners are going to come out soon!"</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Ok, let's move.", Lady barked.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">When they got back to the fort in the forest, a big deer lay in the den.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Dinner's Here!", Buddy barked in his tiny voice. "Let the leaders come first."</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"No, No.", Willy barked back. "It's a big deer and Rascal has not came back yet."</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Just then he came in with a ginormous deer.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Let's eat outside.", Rascal barked.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Good idea!", Willy replied.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">So they are outside.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"I'll get the dessert.", Indie barked.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"ok", Willy barked. He ran to get the dessert.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">When she came back, moss was set all around the deer. Indie put the garbage in the middle of the moss.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Anna just came back.", Amy barked. "Perfect timing!"</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Let's put chairs and plates in.", Milly suggested.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Great idea!", Willy barked.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">So they put chairs and plates around the food.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Time to eat! Eating is fun.", Buddy barked after dinner.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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Today I invented a leprechaun trap. I painted a bottle green and glued it on a green piece of paper. I cut the bottom of the bottle and made it like a door. Behind the bottle, I created a paper rainbow. Then I made a couple signs, one said "Do NOT Enter!" and the other said, "AC's Gold!". After that, I put a cobblestone path that leads to the chamber. I put gold chunks in the back of the bottle so the leprechauns will go in and try to take the gold chunks. I really liked the craft.<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">They found the dogs! They thought of a plan very quickly. The plan was to bite through the cages so that all the dogs could get loose. So they bit through the cages so that all the dogs could get loose and all of them wanted to be in the pack. Ten dog cages with one dog in each cage and all of them joined the pack. Smudge, Skout, Rascal, Abby, Anna, Milly, Buddy, Luky, Mimi and Lady joined the pack.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Willy, we need a camp", Abby barked.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">'Okay", Willy barked back. So they went to the forest and dug a nice, big fort.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Next, we need stuff in it", Amy inspected. So they found moss and made beds. They also used moss to make a sack for their prey. Then they put moss around the top so it could be like a welcoming mat.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Then everyone snuggled in for the night.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4028669977134647196.post-85703702839096306772011-03-10T17:20:00.000-08:002011-03-10T17:20:14.440-08:00A Dog's Life (Chapter 2)Hello, again. I am going to share Chapter 2 now.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">Chapter 2: The City</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">The dogs crossed the border of the city and found a big box. So, they slept in it. When they woke up, they were hungry. So, they looked for food and spotted the dump. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Let's eat!", Lily said.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Wait!", yelled Willy. He sniffed the garbage and ate some.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Hey!", Lily barked and jumped on him. "Eat!", Lily barked and jumped on Willy again.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Finally, Lily stopped and Willy got up and ran to the pack. Lily ran to the garbage and ate some and then went to the pack. "Let's go", Amy barked.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"knock, knock", Willy barked.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Not now", Amy barked back.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Who's there?", asked Sami.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Amy, Me, Lily and you!", Willy barked back. The entire pack laughed. They made so much noise that a little furry dog from the pound heard them and came running towards them.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">When he got there, Sami asked, "What's your name?".</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"I am 'Indie'", Indie barked.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Hiya Indie.", Amy barked.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Hi. The dogs from the pound need your help. Follow me, please, to help the dogs.", barked Indie.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Okay!", the pack barked and followed Indie. When they got to the pound, they found a hole and slipped through the hole.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4028669977134647196.post-74780970740955074382011-03-09T13:49:00.000-08:002011-03-09T13:50:26.390-08:00The Dog's Life (Chapter 1)<div style="text-align: left;">Hello. I wanted to show you this story I made. It's called <u>The Dog's Life</u>. I am only going to show you Chapter 1 today.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Chapter 1: The Dogs' Escape</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">One day there was a dog named, Willy, and he wanted to escape. So, he talked to the next door neighbor. Her name was Lily.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Lily, do you want to escape?"</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Yes", Lily said slowly, "Why?"</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Because I want to escape too", Willy barked. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"There's dirt on the ground", Lily suggested. "Can you dig?"</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Yeah", Willy said. "Why?"</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Because I dig in the dirt too much and my owner cut my nails", Lily said sadly.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Okay?" Willy said.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"My friend wants to escape. Can she come?", Lily asked. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">There was a long wait and finally he said, "Yes. So, I'll start digging and you go tell her." So, they did what they planned.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Amy!", Lily called.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Yes!", a little voice called back. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Amy?", Lily asked. " Do you want to join me and Willy to escape?"</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"YES!", Amy barked.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Lily ran back to Willy who had dug his way to Amy's yard. "Come on!", Lily said. "Can you dig more?"</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Yes", Willy moaned. Willy dug a hole in the yard and Amy ran into it and out of it.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Amy shook dirt off of her coat. "HEY!", yelled Lily. "Don't splatter dirt on me."</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Sorry", Amy said. She was half sorry and half laughing. Willy also laughed, but louder. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Just then a poodle ran to the hole and yelled, "Amy, let me come, please, Amy!"</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Yes, you can come", Amy yelled back. So the poodle ran through.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Hide!" Lily barked. "We can get through the gate when the owner is doing the garbage.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Good idea!", barked Sami, who was the poodle. So they hid while an owner threw out the garbage. They ran out through the gate. Amy's ears flew straight up when she jumped.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"We all got through, right?", Sami panted out.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"yeah", Lily barked. "Come on, the owners can still get us."</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Owners can get us wherever we go.", Amy pointed out loudly.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Let's go", Sami barked, "Before the owners get us." So the group of dogs left.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">"I'm sleepy", Amy yelled.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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So, here are the pictures...<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The starting of the race. See me?<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Me and Mom and Medal</td></tr>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;">Today more chicks hatched! We put them in a box that says "Fabric" and everyone laughed because someone said, "Hey! The Chicks are fabric!" and I said, "That's strange because they are moving!" They were in the box because it was too crowded in the incubator. (The last incubator broke because the engine ran out.) </span></span><br />
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The other exciting event today (hee hee hee) was that we got to hold the chicks. V and I named our's "Chipfunk" because I wanted "Chipmunk" and he wanted "Funk". I thought it should be "Chipmunk" because he looked like a chipmunk because (da-da-duh) he had stripes.<br />
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<div style="text-align: left;">Do you remember about the other post about the chicks? We first filmed this one. These chicks are in Ms. P's class. We would have gotten both of the classes' chicks, but the battery ran out. See the yellow thing on the sides? That's the incubator that holds the chicks. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">In my class, the light bulb burned out just like the battery in the camera. So we had to put a jacket and box on the incubator to keep the chicks warm and so the warm air would not float out. In my class, there were four chicks that hatched today! You could hear chirping in the ENTIRE room - if you were quiet that is. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">I love all the chicks!</div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4028669977134647196.post-71788206748275307832011-02-22T15:10:00.000-08:002011-02-22T15:10:04.348-08:00The First Moment of Seeing Chicks HatchIn class today, one egg cracked some. No, wait...two...no, three eggs cracked. When I went up to the incubator, I saw the first egg cracked and I saw a little movement in the egg.<br />
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You see, the incubator is a thing that holds eggs. In class, we are observing eggs and their hatching. There were 25 eggs, I think. We candled them and saw not all of them would become chicks. I guessed that 15 will hatch, but maybe only three will.<br />
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Update is coming tomorrow!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4028669977134647196.post-15522923723898384232011-02-21T19:07:00.001-08:002011-02-21T19:07:17.669-08:00My Montage 2/21/11 at OneTrueMedia.comBefore the days of jell-o, hee-hee<br /><br /><div><embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=d716271d96dc1fbf6dfe43" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&p=d716271d96dc1fbf6dfe43&skin_id=701&host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"><a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&utm_source=emplay&utm_medium=txt0" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;">Make photo slide shows at <span style="text-decoration:underline;">www.OneTrueMedia.com</span></a></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4028669977134647196.post-66004465083191979452011-02-21T08:17:00.000-08:002011-02-21T08:20:36.723-08:00Books You Might LikeThese are some books you might like...<br />
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1. <i>Warriors</i>- The main character is Rusty/Firepaw. He's also known as Fireheart and Firestar. The cats are in different clans and fight for food.<br />
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2. <i>Seekers</i> - The main characters are Kallik, Toklo and Lusa. They came together on a journey. The book is about their journey.<br />
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</div>3. <i>Guardians of Ga'Hoole - </i>The main characters are Digger, Soren, Twilight and Gylfie. They are owls<br />
and they fly to the Ga'Hoole Tree. They fly to the Ga'Hoole Tree to save owlets from the "PureOnes".<br />
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4. <i>Ivy and Bean</i> - Two girls who are sometimes naughty. This book is a fun comedy.<br />
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</div>5. <i>Wolves of the Beyond</i> - The main character is Fallon. He had a splayed foot and was taken away from<br />
his mom. But he was found by a bear who acted like his mom. The book is about him trying to fit in<br />
to the pack.<br />
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If you like these, you can buy more because they are part of a series!<br />
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If you have kids that might like these, could you tell me? If not, you could recommend them to someone who does.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4028669977134647196.post-83159540299463365172011-02-20T18:28:00.000-08:002011-02-20T18:28:43.071-08:00My New RobotI made a new robot today. I named him "Robottie". He loves cake and animals. He looks like he has braces. He has one antennae and when he moves sometimes his pins come out and I call them swords. You may ask, "Why did she think of this?". I thought of this because I wanted to make a paper person, but the "swords" were too big. So, I made my own robot.<br />
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If you would like some crafts here they are!<br />
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ELEVATOR I made a Elevator. It was fun. This is what I did...<br />
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1. I got a shoe box.<br />
2. I turned the shoe box so that it was standing on it's smallest side.<br />
3. I made a hole on the top smallest side.<br />
4. I got some string and popsicle sticks.<br />
5. I glued the popsicle sticks together to make an X.<br />
6. I glued the rest of the popsicle sticks on top of the X side by side.<br />
7. I taped four strings on the bottom where you could see the X.<br />
8. I got a small jewelry box top and made four holes in it.<br />
9. I put the four strings through the four holes and put them all through the top of the box hole.<br />
10. I taped a popsicle stick on the strings so the elevator can be pulled up.<br />
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There's your elevator!<br />
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</tbody></table>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4028669977134647196.post-22704967798795136292010-11-12T15:37:00.000-08:002011-02-20T18:51:26.169-08:00dogs<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmqV6Ezqb793QmqYWIr6sjDqB8J072YC_A1kudjSNhE1IhryjGPQEqySQTHfc_mreG6LYBGxOA2u5M-mM4wt9a_RzCW4DGL4nrrGzdSDysrdTApLNWcOKj5xAWP6Z0Kce89lK1E5dpW7By/s1600/IMG_2777.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmqV6Ezqb793QmqYWIr6sjDqB8J072YC_A1kudjSNhE1IhryjGPQEqySQTHfc_mreG6LYBGxOA2u5M-mM4wt9a_RzCW4DGL4nrrGzdSDysrdTApLNWcOKj5xAWP6Z0Kce89lK1E5dpW7By/s320/IMG_2777.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>I think dogs are cool.I think dogs are cute because of my dog Abby.She is adorable when her bottom tooth sticks out!She walks cute I think.This is the bad thing is she licks (That drives me crazy! ) and she gets in the trash, she barks at almost everything.<br />
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