Letter to Sindrela (Cinderella)

I found a scrap of paper in my trash can that I don't remember throwing away. On it I found a touching little letter my sister wrote. I quote: "Sindrela I luve you so much you or mi best grl in the wrld I wish I sen you for rel I luv you." Don't tell me that isn't cute! For those of you who can't read Little Kid I'll write it out in Adult version. "Cinderella, I love you so much. You are the best girl in the world. I wish I (can) see you for real. I love you." Isn't that just touching?! I don't think I have ever written to a fictional character before...I think that's why she threw it away because she didn't know what to do with it :). The things children do are beautiful...and sometimes horrible too.

No Power!

Yesterday we did have power to the living room, my room, my brothers and my parents. We've had to have extention cords run all over the house from the only working room. The kitchen. Also, this house as the OLD style brakers so we had to replace the 'light bulb' type...thing. But today we found a replacement at Big R! Yey! God said "let there be light"....and heat for my room! hahah! Has this happened to anyone else? :)

Movie, Pizza, and...wait for it...ICE CREAM!!!

Last night was awesome! My mom and I and all the little children ate pizza and ice cream We also watched Secrets of the Furious Five! It's like Kung Fu Panda only a little different. It was a short movie and it was a good thing too. It was already eight o' clock and that's their bed time :). So, it was a good night despite the busy day!! I also got Van Helsing but I couldn't watch that because of all the little eyes watching 0.0. Plus it was sort of late. So to end "Good morning!"

Imposable?...

I have a question that is more of a statement. Is it imposable to keep your socks dry when it's a rainy day? Why is it on rainy days that you seem to be more prone to have wet feet then dry feet? Or is it just me? The reason I brought this up was because my socks were, of course, wet and so, like any normal human being, I changed them. Not two minutes later...they are damp. Another thing...shouldn't Sunday be sunny? It has the word Sun in it. I'm not saying that I hate rain but I would like my feet to be dry and warm! Do those two things come together in a gift basket? :)

Paint and Markers...and a Princess on the Wall.

There is something that I would like to call to attention this week. One: I hope when I have a big family I want to be reminded never have white walls. Two: Markers and Paint are evil! Especially when they are all over your nice white walls. Three: When paint dries on your seven dollar painbrush it means it has been ruined. Speaking of Markers, Paint and walls. The picture my little sister painted was cute beyond doubt. A little princess with 'sparkles' around it. I decided to forget about the paintbrush thing. But the second time with a pink marker that has no comprehendible figure I came to a conclustion: She is now drawing/painting because she knows she can get away with it. The most frustrating part is, I don't know how to stop her from getting into my things and destroying them. There is nothing she hasn't touched. Even my number coded AND key combonation Safe is not...safe. The trick is not losing the keys but hiding them good enough were she can't find them....