tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35725082515350391552024-03-13T08:41:48.802-07:00Isabella's and Grandma's StoryAnitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.comBlogger49125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-83237493638621810202012-08-14T05:16:00.000-07:002012-08-14T05:18:25.376-07:00Family Fun<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Today grandma and Haleigh, Elmise, Armon and I are going to the fair. So much fun! hopefully the weather is nice. Today is kid's day! Family is fun to go with.<br />
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Grandma and I have played sorry 5 times I won a lot. But last night grandma won two times. Sorry is fun!<br />
These are 8 of my cousins and me with grandma and grandpa.<br />
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When the cousins were over I rode the go cart. it was fun!<br />
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Last week my aunt Christy and uncle sean came over to grandmas house and my 5 cousins. Going swimming with my cousins is fun!</div>
Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-16207219356404306252011-11-24T14:43:00.001-08:002011-11-24T14:44:36.006-08:00Tornado<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Hard wind is tornado<br />
Spinning wind is tornado<br />
Wind you can see is tornado<br />
It can blow down your house<br />
Tornado can make a big mess.</div>Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-68683694523321162052011-11-24T14:41:00.001-08:002011-11-24T14:42:14.249-08:00Wind<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Breezy wind<br />
Soft wind<br />
Scary wind<br />
Cold wind<br />
Hot wind<br />
Windy wind<br />
There goes the wind<br />
Whoosh,<br />
Whoosh,<br />
There's the nice wind.</div>Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-10172834120930747602011-11-24T14:37:00.001-08:002011-11-24T14:40:04.243-08:00My Poem: Thanksgiving<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Turkey! Turkey!<br />
This day is here.<br />
Thanksgiving, thanksgiving<br />
Is a day to be thankful<br />
and have happy times with family<br />
Turkey cold<br />
Turkey hot<br />
Stuffing in<br />
Stuffing out<br />
Turkey smells good<br />
Munch, munch<br />
Yum, Yum!</div>Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-23680738530450612832011-11-24T14:29:00.001-08:002011-11-24T14:35:59.689-08:00Thanksgiving<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Today we had Thanksgiving with part of our family. We had a Tom turkey. He was delicious! I played with my cousins and giggled a lot! We had three different pies for dinner. I chose apple pie. It was good because it had crumb topping. We were so excited for dinner. Thanksgiving is a day you spend time with family. I was thankful for my family and food! I was sitting with my dad, Armon and Grandma. Thanksgiving dinner was delicious! </div>Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-43006569394661855592011-11-24T05:08:00.001-08:002011-11-24T05:08:51.068-08:00A Car<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Car go fast<br />
Car go slow<br />
Car stop<br />
Car go<br />
Green light<br />
Yellow light<br />
Red light<br />
Honk honk<br />
Beep beep<br />
Vroom<br />
Zoom</div>Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-23895753474143383642011-11-23T17:53:00.001-08:002011-11-23T17:59:30.669-08:00Girl Scouts<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Girl Scouts are some of my learning time. We get different badges when we learn new things. Sometimes we go somewhere. We have meetings once a month. When we learn new things we do it in a fun way. The color of our vests are green. We have snacks and different people bring them. We have it for one hour. </span></div>Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-58992326668027307252011-11-23T17:33:00.001-08:002011-11-23T17:47:05.722-08:00Kids Healing Kids<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Sing Sing all day long. I'm in Kid's Healing Kids. We sing at a school called Waukazoo. Kids sing for people in hospitals. "We've Got to Give a Little Love" and "A Brighter Day", "I Can't Wait", "Jazz It Up", "Angels Among Us" are some of the songs we sing. The teacher tells us to sing with a smile. Kids Healing Kids is a name that other choirs can't use. The color for our choir is medium green. We sing as in grade groups some times. Other times we sing all together. </div>Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-80557561658987426412011-11-23T15:52:00.001-08:002011-11-23T17:52:05.772-08:00Haircut<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">My mom was getting a highlight at a hair salon. She had to wear a cap that you can take mini pieces of hair to highlight. She has to dry it before she takes the cap off. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Then I wanted to get my bangs cut because they were in my eyes. I didn't have my bangs cut in a while. They seemed almost as long as my hair. Now it is not in my eyes.</span></div>Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-2024567671892737192011-08-19T06:52:00.000-07:002011-08-19T06:53:14.316-07:00Dog Walking With GrandmaYesterday Sydney, Grandma and I went dog walking at the humane society. We walked two dogs, their names are Wilma and Shorty. But it's weird because they're both nice stray dogs. After a week they are up for adoption. We're going to go again today.Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-70844065635585445832011-04-09T10:41:00.000-07:002011-04-09T10:41:06.479-07:00Butterfly House<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qUIeuj9564U/TaCV_4P9gCI/AAAAAAAAGQE/SfPa-FVyB9Q/s1600/P4020018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qUIeuj9564U/TaCV_4P9gCI/AAAAAAAAGQE/SfPa-FVyB9Q/s320/P4020018.JPG" width="151" /></a></div><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">This one in this picture had just come out of the cocoon.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Waking up at 5:50, singing out loud together, making people wake up for Christmas. We are at Grandma and Grandpa's house. My sister and I sang We Wish You a Merry Christmas. I got a helmet to ride horses and a disco hat with socks. I got horse book's too and pajamas. In my stocking I got a few pieces of candy and a huge life saver, then I got a paint by number: </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">penguins. </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">This was a good Christmas </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">with Grandma and Grandpa.</span>Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-54868239121423842982010-12-24T16:12:00.000-08:002010-12-24T16:12:50.371-08:00applebees<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Christmas eve my dad took Grandma and Grandpa, Sydney and me to Applebee's for supper. I ate a corn dog with French fries, milk and water. Sydney had the same thing with apple juice. Grandma and Grandpa both had steak, mashed potatoes, and veggies, Daddy had steak and potatoes. It was all very good. </span>Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-64046337954822361952010-12-24T15:50:00.000-08:002010-12-24T15:50:50.523-08:00Lizzy<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Lizzy is a kind of old horse, I love her. She's a pony and I like riding her. She's a good pony. She's brown and very pretty. We go to a new barn now. It's called Great Lakes Equestrian Center. I like it there. I miss Bo but I like Lizzy. Bo was old too but he was a horse and Lizzy is a pony.</span>Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-6026121022767700072010-11-24T17:36:00.000-08:002010-11-24T17:36:51.967-08:00Halloween<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> We were driving to the barn with Crystal. We had our costumes on. Crystal and Sydney and I get to the barn, we see a lot of people getting their horses ready for the Halloween games. Bo, my horse, and I won the first game! We had to ride straight beside the barrels and on one barrel was a rat. On another there was a little bucket. I trotted Bo, I had to grab the rat and trot to the barrel and drop the rat in! I won!!!</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> People were shouting, "Yeah! Go Bella go!" I beat Rebecca! </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> After the race the owner had a bag of candy, I got to pick a piece. It was a king size Kit Kat! </span>Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-17520059633344175072010-09-11T10:43:00.000-07:002010-09-11T10:47:48.958-07:00CampingMy mom and I went to Ludington for 2 days. When we got there I saw that I had my own bed. It was really cute. My mom got a big bed. The last day it was raining. We got a little wet. The Second day we walked to the beach because it was hot. It was right next door to the cabin. When we got there I started my book I brought with me. Then Mom thought it was a little cold so she wanted to leave.Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-3582114441381924272010-06-13T11:08:00.000-07:002010-06-13T11:22:06.222-07:00A Fun EveningWe were at Grandma and Grandpa Archer's house having fun. We had a cook out and then roasted marshmellows. We made smores! Yum!<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TBUfen9H_QI/AAAAAAAAFb4/59Rbcryz-lg/s1600/Kids,+decor,+friends+017.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482322732375342338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TBUfen9H_QI/AAAAAAAAFb4/59Rbcryz-lg/s320/Kids,+decor,+friends+017.JPG" /></a> This is Armon and me sitting in Grandma's swing.<br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TBUfeLYU6oI/AAAAAAAAFbw/ebOkUOL33ck/s1600/Kids,+decor,+friends+021.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482322724704807554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TBUfeLYU6oI/AAAAAAAAFbw/ebOkUOL33ck/s320/Kids,+decor,+friends+021.JPG" /></a> Here are all five of us in Grandma's swing! Me, Armon, Elmise, Sydney and Haleigh. Huuugh! I hope we don't break it!!!</div><div><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TBUfdedmS8I/AAAAAAAAFbo/WeuXMefxqQs/s1600/Kids,+decor,+friends+023.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482322712647322562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TBUfdedmS8I/AAAAAAAAFbo/WeuXMefxqQs/s320/Kids,+decor,+friends+023.JPG" /></a> Sydney and I are sleeping at Haleigh's house because they invited us over! We had lots of fun. We all slept on the floor in the living room. Me, Elmise, Armon, Haleigh, and Sydney!<br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-88289501878462388802010-05-31T11:52:00.000-07:002010-05-31T12:11:25.627-07:00swimmingAt school I have swimming lessons. Some people have a one piece or a two piece suit. The first we have to do is shower, then we jump in and do a back stroke or a front stroke. Next, we hold a board and just kick with our feet. Then we get free time!Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-77660288086928827932010-05-31T11:43:00.000-07:002010-05-31T11:50:52.512-07:00Tea PartyWe had a tea party at Grandma's house.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TAQEBvoUzZI/AAAAAAAAFW8/o0xnoVx4nAY/s1600/Kids,+decor,+friends+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477507474801347986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TAQEBvoUzZI/AAAAAAAAFW8/o0xnoVx4nAY/s320/Kids,+decor,+friends+005.JPG" /></a> Elmise, me, Sydney, and Haleigh. We're drinking tea out of Grandma's Bone China tea cups! We're very careful...!<br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TAQEBLhVxGI/AAAAAAAAFW0/cbDFZUwedqw/s1600/Kids,+decor,+friends+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477507465108374626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TAQEBLhVxGI/AAAAAAAAFW0/cbDFZUwedqw/s320/Kids,+decor,+friends+010.JPG" /></a> Aren't we beautiful?!<br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TAQEAvVt5II/AAAAAAAAFWs/9LTIOI0-sL0/s1600/Kids,+decor,+friends+001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477507457543431298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TAQEAvVt5II/AAAAAAAAFWs/9LTIOI0-sL0/s320/Kids,+decor,+friends+001.JPG" /></a> We all got made up. Sydney is putting make-up on Elmise.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TAQD_32iqoI/AAAAAAAAFWk/aVzEFsPitA8/s1600/Kids,+decor,+friends+002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477507442648722050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TAQD_32iqoI/AAAAAAAAFWk/aVzEFsPitA8/s320/Kids,+decor,+friends+002.JPG" /></a> Haleigh is putting make-up on me! Don't I look beautiful?!<br /><div> </div></div></div></div>Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-7340973526923842782010-05-31T11:34:00.000-07:002010-05-31T11:42:13.388-07:00Swimming!We went next door to Grandma's for swimming with Haleigh, Elmise, and Armon.<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TAQCGN9TyrI/AAAAAAAAFWc/a1t_zETtnRo/s1600/004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477505352638646962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TAQCGN9TyrI/AAAAAAAAFWc/a1t_zETtnRo/s320/004.JPG" /></a> Here I am by myself. It was a very hot day!<br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TAQCFtwURsI/AAAAAAAAFWU/aaA88WaMHMI/s1600/002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477505343994218178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TAQCFtwURsI/AAAAAAAAFWU/aaA88WaMHMI/s320/002.JPG" /></a> Here we are altogether! Armon, me, Haleigh, Sydney, and Elmise!<br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TAQCFFV8V4I/AAAAAAAAFWM/spdhqsZfNw8/s1600/015.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477505333146179458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/TAQCFFV8V4I/AAAAAAAAFWM/spdhqsZfNw8/s320/015.JPG" /></a> I'm floating!!! After Grandma took the picture I was about to go under the water!<br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-83983365078108182782010-04-11T10:49:00.000-07:002010-04-11T10:59:52.607-07:00Meeting My New CousinsThis was the first time in my life to meet my new cousins, Elmise and Armon. Elmise is eight years old and Armon is five. Here we are jumping rope! This is an action shot! Haleigh, Elmise, and me jumping rope, and Armon is on the tricycle. We went to the fun zone and had lots of fun. I got to stay all night with Elmise, we are almost the same age! We are good friends now.<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/S8INAnF1SpI/AAAAAAAAFH0/i-6UMq0cPak/s1600/Playing+002.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458940002471070354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/S8INAnF1SpI/AAAAAAAAFH0/i-6UMq0cPak/s320/Playing+002.JPG" /></a><br /><div></div>Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-63989276680734100202010-04-11T10:17:00.000-07:002010-04-11T10:49:13.800-07:00Trip To MissouriMy spring break was me and my cousins on my moms side and my Tia Dee and Tia Shell went to Missouri. and the first day we went to the zoo with my moms cousin and we saw hippos and giraffe then we saw birds and a Camel and zebra and elephant. and the second day we went to the magic house and we had lots of fun.Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-33796408906383406012010-01-01T16:21:00.000-08:002010-01-01T16:36:02.433-08:00Marshmallow Fun<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/Sz6SvuFTzuI/AAAAAAAAE1s/WR18zeAYS5Y/s1600-h/P1010076.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/Sz6SvuFTzuI/AAAAAAAAE1s/WR18zeAYS5Y/s320/P1010076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421932349922463458" border="0" /></a>Roasting is so fun. I never roast at my house! Grandpa lets me do this at his house! First we roasted hot dogs and then <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">marshmallows</span>! Yum, yum!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/Sz6SvLEPNiI/AAAAAAAAE1k/MCFiMnpwMK8/s1600-h/P1010077.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/Sz6SvLEPNiI/AAAAAAAAE1k/MCFiMnpwMK8/s320/P1010077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421932340522726946" border="0" /></a>Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3572508251535039155.post-45350934964020169252010-01-01T16:05:00.000-08:002010-01-01T16:12:45.593-08:00My New Hat<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/Sz6OSD4A2sI/AAAAAAAAE1c/D_Ps365h0vo/s1600-h/PC300052.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oAAEZzoFAbo/Sz6OSD4A2sI/AAAAAAAAE1c/D_Ps365h0vo/s320/PC300052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421927442329688770" border="0" /></a><br />I got this hat for Christmas! It's a cool hat!!! I'm dressed up for the tea party. Sydney got an orange one. We like to wear them to play.Anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12213862245635073343noreply@blogger.com1