<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6933661128176422409</id><updated>2012-01-22T14:31:19.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brooklyn's Future</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10443710302279140577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/TNNojU56mpI/AAAAAAAACb8/LbZfwpWLKl8/S220/PICT0124.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6933661128176422409.post-5042336256250395509</id><published>2012-01-22T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T14:13:33.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Baptism Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I was going to church I was so ixitede to git baptist! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was running,........running .........fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Because well.........because .........I WAS EXCITED!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;you&amp;nbsp; know that you never git&amp;nbsp; baptist&amp;nbsp;whin your seven........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ixpeshil younger then seven!thats why it's the first time ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before my baptism me and my &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;D-A-D, went out in the hall and took a picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After we took the picture, me and my dad walked down into the water. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The water was really warm. I was nervous, so I didn't watch the other people looking at me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So my dad said the baptism prayer, and when he was done, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he tipped me into the water and put me back up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That was the best time of my life I tell ya! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I got out I was shaking cold! I went back in to change my clothes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My mom helped me, just to let you know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I felt the Holy Ghost inside me just whispering inside my head, and he said &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Good job for doing a right choice." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I felt happy and warm inside and I KNEW I did the right choice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xIZJqHvFoRo/TwCukTqOxSI/AAAAAAAADJk/6wz0JJX452U/s1600/PICT0123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xIZJqHvFoRo/TwCukTqOxSI/AAAAAAAADJk/6wz0JJX452U/s400/PICT0123.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Acvg9K_HbtI/TxyDWtnm1JI/AAAAAAAADU4/k7yKEj7MXJs/s1600/PICT0127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Acvg9K_HbtI/TxyDWtnm1JI/AAAAAAAADU4/k7yKEj7MXJs/s400/PICT0127.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, this is my friend Davis. We were baptized on the same day. &lt;br /&gt;You know, something about Davis is that he's kind of coo-coo around here &lt;br /&gt;because he was about to put bunny ears behind me in the picture. &lt;br /&gt;But good thing I caught him...Well, anyway, the other picture...he's not coo-coo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tRYwQXrYbCI/TwCusRg8YbI/AAAAAAAADJs/O2mtPARiqu8/s1600/PICT0126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tRYwQXrYbCI/TwCusRg8YbI/AAAAAAAADJs/O2mtPARiqu8/s400/PICT0126.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This white dress that I'm wearing used to be my older sister's dress, &lt;br /&gt;so that's why it's so long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rQ4ox-LiPJA/TwCvOvHA6fI/AAAAAAAADJ0/LRHcmpq1gnE/s1600/PICT0138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rQ4ox-LiPJA/TwCvOvHA6fI/AAAAAAAADJ0/LRHcmpq1gnE/s400/PICT0138.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my dad and my mom. We took a picture together because, well...&lt;br /&gt;it was a special day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fJKvEu7NGzE/TwCvVmzcEmI/AAAAAAAADJ8/lrmu2GId6CM/s1600/PICT0144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fJKvEu7NGzE/TwCvVmzcEmI/AAAAAAAADJ8/lrmu2GId6CM/s400/PICT0144.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is me and my grandpa and grandma. We have lots of fun together...&lt;br /&gt;You know, something special about my grandpa is that he comes to our house&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;and picks us up and drives us to get a jr frosty! &lt;br /&gt;And something about my grandma is that she gives us gum; takes care of us &lt;br /&gt;and colors funny pictures with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s6wzVa5TEa0/TwCvazCFmEI/AAAAAAAADKE/hyIXbn68SWU/s1600/PICT0149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s6wzVa5TEa0/TwCvazCFmEI/AAAAAAAADKE/hyIXbn68SWU/s400/PICT0149.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my great grandma and grandpa. They live like 1 minute away. &lt;br /&gt;So on my baptism they came over and watched me. My grandma, she makes toys. &lt;br /&gt;And my grandpa, well...he's funny and gives us good hugs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MJT2cPraAVQ/TwCvnoN5M8I/AAAAAAAADKM/O3GW2IY7c1c/s1600/PICT0164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MJT2cPraAVQ/TwCvnoN5M8I/AAAAAAAADKM/O3GW2IY7c1c/s400/PICT0164.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you know, this is, well...me! Don't I just look...fabulous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NWEy2zkSi0Y/TwCwKCGe1fI/AAAAAAAADKU/kmyRyKvmB0g/s1600/PICT0157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NWEy2zkSi0Y/TwCwKCGe1fI/AAAAAAAADKU/kmyRyKvmB0g/s400/PICT0157.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LMrdqsSan5c/TwCwOKmQ-hI/AAAAAAAADKc/VIVriHH8PZg/s1600/PICT0158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LMrdqsSan5c/TwCwOKmQ-hI/AAAAAAAADKc/VIVriHH8PZg/s400/PICT0158.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are my aunts...guess which one is me? I hope&amp;nbsp;you guessed it right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SrFOsuHiXQU/TwCwPNtCSyI/AAAAAAAADKk/OenLiYPmDTU/s1600/PICT0162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SrFOsuHiXQU/TwCwPNtCSyI/AAAAAAAADKk/OenLiYPmDTU/s400/PICT0162.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were being crazy and having lots of fun...I wish I can do that again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was squished to death if you can see...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the most exciting-est day of my life! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so glad I got baptized! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6933661128176422409-5042336256250395509?l=brooklyndawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5042336256250395509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6933661128176422409&amp;postID=5042336256250395509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/5042336256250395509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/5042336256250395509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-baptism-day.html' title='My Baptism Day'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10443710302279140577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/TNNojU56mpI/AAAAAAAACb8/LbZfwpWLKl8/S220/PICT0124.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xIZJqHvFoRo/TwCukTqOxSI/AAAAAAAADJk/6wz0JJX452U/s72-c/PICT0123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6933661128176422409.post-2777586606431929229</id><published>2011-02-13T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T16:16:13.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my grandma's dog. Her name is Jaida. She likes to eat food. If you say, "Jaida, is it time to eat?!" Then she runs down the stairs and barks and goes crazy.&lt;br /&gt;One day, when me and my grandpa went to get ice cream, we took Jaida with us. Jaida was very crazy in the car. And that's why I like Jaida. Sometimes she jumps up on my lap and lies down. And when I'm on the computer, Jaida jumps on my lap and I laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JQFo3HORVGQ/TVhRwsfJRCI/AAAAAAAACjI/rrkPOtcbn9E/s1600/PICT0400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JQFo3HORVGQ/TVhRwsfJRCI/AAAAAAAACjI/rrkPOtcbn9E/s320/PICT0400.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One day, me and my mom went to a store and saw a Mrs Claus dress for dogs, so I said, "let's get it! Let's get it!" So we came home with the dress and put it on Jaida. And I said, " wow! She looks cute!" I LOVE Jaida...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5tYgh7yNn8U/TVhLHwIUG4I/AAAAAAAACjE/rIlsGW0Ul1w/s1600/PICT0396.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5tYgh7yNn8U/TVhLHwIUG4I/AAAAAAAACjE/rIlsGW0Ul1w/s320/PICT0396.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6933661128176422409-2777586606431929229?l=brooklyndawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2777586606431929229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6933661128176422409&amp;postID=2777586606431929229' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/2777586606431929229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/2777586606431929229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/2011/02/jaida.html' title='Jaida'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10443710302279140577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/TNNojU56mpI/AAAAAAAACb8/LbZfwpWLKl8/S220/PICT0124.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JQFo3HORVGQ/TVhRwsfJRCI/AAAAAAAACjI/rrkPOtcbn9E/s72-c/PICT0400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6933661128176422409.post-2618084036928571329</id><published>2010-07-29T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T16:13:22.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Animals I Never Seen Before</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; wint&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; to&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; the&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; farm &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; market .it &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; was &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; fun &amp;nbsp; the &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; alligator &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; fild &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; weird. &amp;nbsp; it was bumpy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/TFHHHfokXFI/AAAAAAAACRY/rmyDSGLkUso/s1600/PICT0073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/TFHHHfokXFI/AAAAAAAACRY/rmyDSGLkUso/s400/PICT0073.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I held a cockroach&amp;nbsp; It tIckld&amp;nbsp; Me&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp; was&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; not&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ufraed &amp;nbsp; wel &amp;nbsp; Maebe &amp;nbsp; I &amp;nbsp; was&amp;nbsp; a &amp;nbsp; LITLllllLLLLLlLLLllLLLLLLLLLlllLLLLLllLLLllLLllLlllllLlLllLLLLLLLLLLLllll &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/TFHHQll3oHI/AAAAAAAACRg/ETubG5GFx2Y/s1600/PICT0088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/TFHHQll3oHI/AAAAAAAACRg/ETubG5GFx2Y/s400/PICT0088.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp; saw a kangarooooooo. It's feet were ginormous! Her fur was very very very soft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/TFHHVh_BcpI/AAAAAAAACRo/gRzD10wV1K4/s1600/PICT0091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/TFHHVh_BcpI/AAAAAAAACRo/gRzD10wV1K4/s400/PICT0091.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6933661128176422409-2618084036928571329?l=brooklyndawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2618084036928571329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6933661128176422409&amp;postID=2618084036928571329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/2618084036928571329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/2618084036928571329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/2010/07/animals-i-never-seen-before.html' title='Animals I Never Seen Before'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10443710302279140577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/TNNojU56mpI/AAAAAAAACb8/LbZfwpWLKl8/S220/PICT0124.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/TFHHHfokXFI/AAAAAAAACRY/rmyDSGLkUso/s72-c/PICT0073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6933661128176422409.post-3652654165748836418</id><published>2010-05-02T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T16:31:16.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunt Connie's Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I &amp;nbsp;did &amp;nbsp;Aunt &amp;nbsp;Connie's hair.I &amp;nbsp;laft &amp;nbsp;at &amp;nbsp;her hair &amp;nbsp;i &amp;nbsp;put &amp;nbsp;her hair &amp;nbsp;into &amp;nbsp;a pone &amp;nbsp;tel (pony tail) &amp;nbsp;i &amp;nbsp; let &amp;nbsp;the &amp;nbsp;pone &amp;nbsp;tel &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;stikup. So my &amp;nbsp;mom &amp;nbsp;took &amp;nbsp;a &amp;nbsp; pithr (picture) &amp;nbsp;And &amp;nbsp; gramo (grandma) &amp;nbsp;to. &amp;nbsp;I &amp;nbsp; smild (smiled) &amp;nbsp; and &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;aunt &amp;nbsp;Connie &amp;nbsp;smild &amp;nbsp; to &amp;nbsp; and &amp;nbsp; i &amp;nbsp; put &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;the &amp;nbsp; blakit (blanket) on &amp;nbsp;her &amp;nbsp;for &amp;nbsp; the pithr &amp;nbsp; and &amp;nbsp;the &amp;nbsp; meir (mirror) too. &amp;nbsp;my &amp;nbsp; mom &amp;nbsp; shod (showed) &amp;nbsp;me &amp;nbsp; the &amp;nbsp;pithr &amp;nbsp; I &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;sied (said) &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;it &amp;nbsp; is &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;a &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; grat &amp;nbsp;pithr &amp;nbsp;mom &amp;nbsp; sied &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;yas &amp;nbsp; it &amp;nbsp;is. &amp;nbsp;if &amp;nbsp; she &amp;nbsp;did &amp;nbsp; not &amp;nbsp; have &amp;nbsp; her &amp;nbsp; glasis &amp;nbsp;on &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;the &amp;nbsp;pithr &amp;nbsp; wod &amp;nbsp; not &amp;nbsp; be &amp;nbsp; prety &amp;nbsp; I &amp;nbsp; sied &amp;nbsp;haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/S939FcrdhQI/AAAAAAAACAs/cGuVk5mGQro/s1600/PICT0147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="396" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/S939FcrdhQI/AAAAAAAACAs/cGuVk5mGQro/s400/PICT0147.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6933661128176422409-3652654165748836418?l=brooklyndawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3652654165748836418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6933661128176422409&amp;postID=3652654165748836418' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/3652654165748836418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/3652654165748836418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/2010/05/aunt-connies-hair.html' title='Aunt Connie&apos;s Hair'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10443710302279140577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/TNNojU56mpI/AAAAAAAACb8/LbZfwpWLKl8/S220/PICT0124.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/S939FcrdhQI/AAAAAAAACAs/cGuVk5mGQro/s72-c/PICT0147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6933661128176422409.post-4952884811804667342</id><published>2010-02-20T13:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T15:26:44.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairytale Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/S4BbZV0JJRI/AAAAAAAABw0/xqarn0MiOXc/s1600-h/PICT0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440448840774264082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 362px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/S4BbZV0JJRI/AAAAAAAABw0/xqarn0MiOXc/s400/PICT0275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One day we wint to fairytale town and I found mother goose And I kclimd all the wee to the top. then we wint to the three house And kclimd all the wee to the top to and i slid daon the sliid  And  I  Wint  agin than i  measured meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440448835272467746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/S4BbZBUaZSI/AAAAAAAABws/eX_cHtU1bAc/s400/PICT0277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/S387YBD57HI/AAAAAAAABvE/ThBfxr0j4UA/s1600-h/PICT0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440448823878152738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/S4BbYW3y8iI/AAAAAAAABwk/JlrJx_yIku0/s400/PICT0285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I  wont to goooo agin!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6933661128176422409-4952884811804667342?l=brooklyndawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4952884811804667342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6933661128176422409&amp;postID=4952884811804667342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/4952884811804667342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/4952884811804667342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/2010/02/fairytale-town.html' title='Fairytale Town'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10443710302279140577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/TNNojU56mpI/AAAAAAAACb8/LbZfwpWLKl8/S220/PICT0124.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/S4BbZV0JJRI/AAAAAAAABw0/xqarn0MiOXc/s72-c/PICT0275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6933661128176422409.post-390585582041113541</id><published>2010-02-09T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T16:58:34.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chopsticks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/S3H9DE3AdWI/AAAAAAAABt8/LvreR6qEVtY/s1600-h/PICT0236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 337px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/S3H9DE3AdWI/AAAAAAAABt8/LvreR6qEVtY/s400/PICT0236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436404454498792802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;one day   i went to the fountains and when we came out of the store, i found  soam   chopsticks   and   i  brin g   the  chopsticks  home and  we mad som  romn    nodls   and i yosd  chopsticks to eat    romn nodls. i  was hape  that mom  let me  to   eat with them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/S3H9CqrLmfI/AAAAAAAABt0/jsxY0ci4gHE/s1600-h/PICT0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/S3H9CqrLmfI/AAAAAAAABt0/jsxY0ci4gHE/s400/PICT0235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436404447469869554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6933661128176422409-390585582041113541?l=brooklyndawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/feeds/390585582041113541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6933661128176422409&amp;postID=390585582041113541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/390585582041113541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/390585582041113541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/2010/02/chopsticks.html' title='Chopsticks'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10443710302279140577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/TNNojU56mpI/AAAAAAAACb8/LbZfwpWLKl8/S220/PICT0124.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/S3H9DE3AdWI/AAAAAAAABt8/LvreR6qEVtY/s72-c/PICT0236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6933661128176422409.post-6834481934083288418</id><published>2009-08-02T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:52:48.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My life in California</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love playing school outside in our backyard and I love taking pictures with mom's camera. I love doing poses everyday. I like to play with my sisters everyday. My sisters and I, we love to ride bikes.&lt;br /&gt;In California I like to go swimming and I like to go to the Indian Museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/SnZAqZYKQbI/AAAAAAAABf4/8Pik9p_KQjQ/s1600-h/DSCF4307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/SnZAqZYKQbI/AAAAAAAABf4/8Pik9p_KQjQ/s400/DSCF4307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365547103169429938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my room and my sister Addyson's room. I try to make my bed everyday to help my family. I like cleaning my room and vacuuming the floor. At night my sister wakes me up all night and I rubbed her arm and then she falls back to sleep. She always says to me, "can I get out?" and she says to me that "can you ask mommy to get me something to eat?" So I always do that. But I just tease her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/SnZAqDIMUCI/AAAAAAAABfw/vVdVv2iI8bM/s1600-h/DSCF4498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/SnZAqDIMUCI/AAAAAAAABfw/vVdVv2iI8bM/s400/DSCF4498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365547097196875810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love you,&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn&lt;br /&gt;Good bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6933661128176422409-6834481934083288418?l=brooklyndawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6834481934083288418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6933661128176422409&amp;postID=6834481934083288418' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/6834481934083288418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/6834481934083288418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-life-in-california.html' title='My life in California'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10443710302279140577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/TNNojU56mpI/AAAAAAAACb8/LbZfwpWLKl8/S220/PICT0124.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/SnZAqZYKQbI/AAAAAAAABf4/8Pik9p_KQjQ/s72-c/DSCF4307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6933661128176422409.post-6928120170960440550</id><published>2009-01-05T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T14:54:42.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/SWKPl23t6aI/AAAAAAAABDM/7qwpFQ3l4nA/s1600-h/DSCF1722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287946793033525666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/SWKPl23t6aI/AAAAAAAABDM/7qwpFQ3l4nA/s400/DSCF1722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My dad is working at Uncle Mike's house far away in California. He's been there for a long long time. I miss him so much and I want to go over there with my dad. When daddy gets back we'll play with him all day long. We'll play puzzles with him and we'll play tugger (?) with him. We can make snow angels and snowmans outside with my dad. I love him SO much. He does silly stuff and he loves me too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6933661128176422409-6928120170960440550?l=brooklyndawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6928120170960440550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6933661128176422409&amp;postID=6928120170960440550' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/6928120170960440550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/6928120170960440550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-daddy.html' title='My daddy'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10443710302279140577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/TNNojU56mpI/AAAAAAAACb8/LbZfwpWLKl8/S220/PICT0124.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/SWKPl23t6aI/AAAAAAAABDM/7qwpFQ3l4nA/s72-c/DSCF1722.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6933661128176422409.post-6872314330230874874</id><published>2008-10-28T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T19:34:56.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our trip to Las Vegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/SQfJ5ia0CoI/AAAAAAAAAoU/pUeXQmcjvDg/s1600-h/DSCF3344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/SQfJ5ia0CoI/AAAAAAAAAoU/pUeXQmcjvDg/s400/DSCF3344.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262396679934708354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/SQfJ5BFda1I/AAAAAAAAAoM/QQ6H8fJbO3k/s1600-h/DSCF3320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/SQfJ5BFda1I/AAAAAAAAAoM/QQ6H8fJbO3k/s400/DSCF3320.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262396670986775378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had too much fun...We went on this ride that was bumpy and fun. We went to a show that had a guy who was doing the drums and juggling. The water was spitting up and there was music. We were sleeping for a minute, then we woked up and we were there. I love it so much and it was so fun. I want to go again on saturday...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6933661128176422409-6872314330230874874?l=brooklyndawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6872314330230874874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6933661128176422409&amp;postID=6872314330230874874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/6872314330230874874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/6872314330230874874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/2008/10/our-trip-to-las-vegas.html' title='Our trip to Las Vegas'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10443710302279140577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/TNNojU56mpI/AAAAAAAACb8/LbZfwpWLKl8/S220/PICT0124.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/SQfJ5ia0CoI/AAAAAAAAAoU/pUeXQmcjvDg/s72-c/DSCF3344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6933661128176422409.post-3027166388345969435</id><published>2008-09-11T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T17:49:37.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I got for my birthday</title><content type='html'>I got a big barbie that you can comb her hair and get a mirror for her and you can put some clips in her hair. I have a little house and my kittens go in there and I love them. Brynley and Addyson got me some socks. I got a coloring book, pajamas...they are so pretty, and I love them so much. I got new panties from the kitties...well, they were too big for me so we got some new ones and they fit me.&lt;br /&gt;I really loved the cake. I went to get more cake but it was gone. I was so sad...&lt;br /&gt;I got my ears pierced and they're so pretty. They got a little thing and they just got a little hole in it and they put my earrings in and then it was over. Then I got a sucker. It just scared me when they did it. But it didn't hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/SMm8bP1pWeI/AAAAAAAAAio/BPug4Gtjzi8/s1600-h/DSCF3190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/SMm8bP1pWeI/AAAAAAAAAio/BPug4Gtjzi8/s400/DSCF3190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244930417343683042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6933661128176422409-3027166388345969435?l=brooklyndawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3027166388345969435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6933661128176422409&amp;postID=3027166388345969435' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/3027166388345969435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6933661128176422409/posts/default/3027166388345969435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklyndawn.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-i-got-for-my-birthday.html' title='What I got for my birthday'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10443710302279140577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/TNNojU56mpI/AAAAAAAACb8/LbZfwpWLKl8/S220/PICT0124.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UqcXEgVzDM0/SMm8bP1pWeI/AAAAAAAAAio/BPug4Gtjzi8/s72-c/DSCF3190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
