<?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-14870687</id><updated>2011-08-19T06:01:19.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lillianna's Place</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-1527782219150034273</id><published>2010-07-18T20:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:47:32.872-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Canobie Lake Park.....Again!</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone! Ok so today I went to Canobie Lake Park and I had such a fun time! I went with one of my best friends Mollie, her friend Ryann, her mom, and her mom's side of the family. If you think that that's not a lot of people...then you are wayyyy wrong! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so these are all the rides I went on...............&lt;br /&gt;1.The Yankee Cannonball Rollercoaster&lt;br /&gt;2.The Skateboard&lt;br /&gt;3.The X-Treme Frisbee&lt;br /&gt;4.The Antique Cars&lt;br /&gt;5.The Canobie 500&lt;br /&gt;6.Twist-n-Shout&lt;br /&gt;7.Somewhere Over the Rainbow&lt;br /&gt;8.Pirata&lt;br /&gt;9.The Corkscrew Rollercoaster&lt;br /&gt;10.Zero Gravity&lt;br /&gt;11.Wipeout&lt;br /&gt;12.DaVinci's Dream&lt;br /&gt;13.The Caterpillar&lt;br /&gt;14.The Teacups&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like fun huh? It was!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so on the Antique Cars, one of Mollie's coussins Emma wanted only &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; to go on them with her. She is soooo cuteeee! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was one of the best trips I've ever had to Canobie Lake Park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Mollie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥Lil&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-1527782219150034273?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/1527782219150034273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=1527782219150034273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/1527782219150034273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/1527782219150034273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2010/07/canobie-lake-parkagain.html' title='Canobie Lake Park.....Again!'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-4918726576364964648</id><published>2010-07-14T20:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T20:52:18.098-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eclipse</title><content type='html'>I'm back!!!!!! Aren't you all thrilled?! I know you all are:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so on Fourth of July weekend, my friend Hailey had her birthday party. For her party we went to go see Eclipse. So when we got to our seats in the theater all of a sudden these three 80 year old women came and sat down right behind us! Why are three 80 year old women coming to see Eclipse????? Do they want to feel young again?? And worst of all they were eating lollipops as loud as they possibly could! What the heck! And this is the absolute worst part....they talked through out the whole entire movie! It was either "What's her problem?" (the her being Bella) or "Does this kid own a shirt" (the shirtless kid being Jacob who is hottie! And these old ladies said it before Edward did so maybe they have already seen it before and wanted to feel even younger????) It was reallllyyyy weird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when we got back from the movie we got to eat cake with a hugeeee Taylor Lautner cutout! That was veryyy enjoyable! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the lesson for the day is: Don't sit in front of 80 year old women at a movie theater-Emm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥Lil&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-4918726576364964648?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/4918726576364964648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=4918726576364964648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/4918726576364964648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/4918726576364964648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2010/07/eclipse.html' title='Eclipse'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-2779931701298356633</id><published>2010-07-14T20:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T20:42:27.440-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil and Emm....Summer So Far</title><content type='html'>Heyyyy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;You are reading a post for the magnificent Lil and Emm!!! (Please try to contain your excitment) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so this summer me and Emm have been hanging out a lot as usual:) We have already gone to a city together, made Build-A-Bear's, and now we are at dance camp together!!! &lt;br /&gt;OMG Emm is soooooo weird! These are her new sayings.......&lt;br /&gt;1. Shoosh ya!&lt;br /&gt;2.Houzaih! (That's Emm's way of spelling it.)&lt;br /&gt;3.You fool!&lt;br /&gt;4.Don't make me throw a possum at your face!&lt;br /&gt;5.You angry little hobbit!&lt;br /&gt;6.Don't make me get my javelin!&lt;br /&gt;7.I'm coming after you Adam! BTW-Adam is Sadie's BF&lt;br /&gt;8.Whappah!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;9.I'm protecting the people around me and I'm attacking.&lt;br /&gt;10.Why is the world filled with sooooo many idiots?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she awesome! Just say yes or else she'll come after you. JK....Not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so I hope you've enjoyed reading this lovely little post and hopefully I'll be able to read your comments sooooon!&lt;br /&gt;♥Emm and Lil&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-2779931701298356633?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/2779931701298356633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=2779931701298356633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/2779931701298356633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/2779931701298356633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2010/07/lil-and-emmsummer-so-far.html' title='Lil and Emm....Summer So Far'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-1220075654153787760</id><published>2010-07-10T10:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T10:31:20.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Screaming!</title><content type='html'>Ok so a couple days ago, me my auntie, my nana, and my little cuzzin Charly all went on a three day vaca together! It was sooooooo fun!!!!!!!!!!! (But thts not my point!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is tht the wholeeee way home, all Charly did was scream! For no apparent reason! It was horrible! I wanted to scream myself! But hey, what can I do? She's only a baby. Ohh wellll. I luv her anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥Lil&lt;br /&gt;(Srry if I stole ur thing Emm!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;3Lil&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-1220075654153787760?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/1220075654153787760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=1220075654153787760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/1220075654153787760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/1220075654153787760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2010/07/screaming.html' title='Screaming!'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-8294619625162591221</id><published>2010-06-21T22:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T23:08:36.374-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hello people of Earth, I have come to steal your souls. Mwahahahahahah!!!!!!! Jk in one of Lilly's posts we wrote how we went to a school dance without Lilly and I said I would be back. I don't lie and don't you forget it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet you all reallllllyyyyyy  missed Carly huh? I know what you're thinking, "Oh that crazy Carly girl is such a wackadoo. She's weird and nutty." But if you don't like her then why are you reading my blog? Jk I know you're reading my blog because you love me and Carly soooooooo much!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that Summer is here and school is out, you are probably going to be hearing from us alllllll summer! I bet you're happy now. ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't feel like talking to people anymore so I'm gunna go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be back and don't you forget it!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luv,&lt;br /&gt;Lilly and Carly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-8294619625162591221?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/8294619625162591221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=8294619625162591221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/8294619625162591221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/8294619625162591221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!!!!!!'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-1076466522365102478</id><published>2010-02-14T15:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T15:42:59.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-1076466522365102478?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/1076466522365102478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=1076466522365102478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/1076466522365102478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/1076466522365102478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2010/02/shopping.html' title='Shopping!'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-2076994116079138122</id><published>2009-11-06T15:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T15:59:26.157-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pigs Fly at Midnight</title><content type='html'>Gurlie, this one's 4 u! I still want u 2 no im still here!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3Lil&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-2076994116079138122?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/2076994116079138122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=2076994116079138122' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/2076994116079138122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/2076994116079138122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='Pigs Fly at Midnight'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-360301170235942274</id><published>2009-09-27T18:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T18:31:15.425-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate You Too!</title><content type='html'>Ok so like my bff Carls posted something on her blog and this is what I say to that...I HATE YOU TOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JKJK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3Lil&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-360301170235942274?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/360301170235942274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=360301170235942274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/360301170235942274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/360301170235942274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-hate-you-too.html' title='I Hate You Too!'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-5360078423453522761</id><published>2009-09-23T19:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T19:45:48.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Worried</title><content type='html'>Okay so right now I'm a little worried. Well tomorrow I have a test in Science. I haven't been doing so hot for the 6Th, grade test and quiz wise. Like for example, the first quiz I had was in Science. It was on the metric system. My science teacher said that if we got a 20,30,40,50,or 60 then it wouldn't count in the grade book and we would all just have to do something else to make up for it. I got a 25. Then the next quiz we had was a math quiz. I still don't know what I got on that. Then lastly, we had a quiz in SS(Social Studies for you who don't know). That quiz was on latitude and longitude. I got a 70 on that quiz. Well now I have another Science test tomorrow on the cells, you know those tiny organisms. But it's only on vocab.. I am so worried that I'm not going to get a passing grade tomorrow. I have been studying really hard, but I have really bad test anxiety. That means that I know all the material that is going to be on the test, I just freeze up whenever I start to take the test. I hate that part of me. But I am going to do awesome tomorrow! Hopefully. I'll write about how I did when I get my test back. Wish me luck!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-5360078423453522761?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5360078423453522761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=5360078423453522761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/5360078423453522761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/5360078423453522761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2009/09/worried.html' title='Worried'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-4949494324958444977</id><published>2009-09-20T15:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T15:52:09.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Charly Is a Walking Machine!</title><content type='html'>Ok so as you might have read my post from earlier today,this is a continuation. Ok so after the craft fair we all went and sat on some grass!! Yahoo! But then me and Carly took her on the cement and had her walking like for 5 minutes!!!! So all in all.....Charly walked a lot today!! YAHOO!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry but if you havn't noticed I love my lil cuz and tend to talk and write about her a lot! Soooo get used to it!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-4949494324958444977?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/4949494324958444977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=4949494324958444977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/4949494324958444977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/4949494324958444977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2009/09/charly-is-walking-machine.html' title='Charly Is a Walking Machine!'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-1855358206158829717</id><published>2009-09-20T15:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T15:48:04.075-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Carly's Post</title><content type='html'>(\___/)&lt;br /&gt;      (*'.'*)&lt;br /&gt;      (")_(")       &lt;br /&gt;I LOVE HAPPY BUNNY!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Fat bunny!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Well now mi bunny is dead cauz this stupid blog doent no how 2 make a bunny right!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         TNXS 4 BLISENING THE NEW LISTENING!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;                                                    caRlY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-1855358206158829717?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/1855358206158829717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=1855358206158829717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/1855358206158829717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/1855358206158829717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2009/09/carlys-post.html' title='Carly&apos;s Post'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-7518955897729438335</id><published>2009-09-20T15:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T15:39:58.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Believe It!!</title><content type='html'>Ok so right now I'm soooo mad at myself. You wanna know why? I'll tell you why and if you don't want to know then to bad! Ok so today me,my mom,my aunt,my nana,my cousin Charly,and my friend Carly all went to a Craft Fair together. At the craft fair me and Carly saw a guy selling jewelry. My nana thought that me and Carly would look really cute in this blue bracelet. So my nana being my nana bought us both one! Isn't she sweet? Ok so now I'm back at my house and we were watching a video on the computer, and guess what I realized? I realized that I should have asked my nana if I could get one more for our other friend! Oh well! I'll vent more later!&lt;br /&gt;                                    Peace homie g!!!&lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;3Lilly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-7518955897729438335?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7518955897729438335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=7518955897729438335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/7518955897729438335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/7518955897729438335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-cant-believe-it.html' title='I Can&apos;t Believe It!!'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-1770202522117910641</id><published>2009-09-19T19:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T20:16:00.375-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Carly's Opinion on the Dance Last Night</title><content type='html'>Lilly is just kidding, she had a great time by herself while I was at the dance with all of my friends. Yes that's right all of them. Accept for Lilly. Ok so here's how my stupid night went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dance was stupid and the DJ played half of the song "I'm on a Boat" by The Lonely Island feat. T-Pain(never listen to the real version and if you do, goodness your brave) and then realized how bad it was. Let me tell you they didn't play the clean version. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so then our two best friends(no names mentioned upon request)were there too. And so then I walked up to Best Friend #2 and said, "I'm sorry, but Best Friend #1 is eating your phone. I have officially called her a Carnivious Phone Eater. Hahahaha lol." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm saving the best part for last...........The cops didn't show up this time!!! Yes I know I know we're all crazy maniacs, but hey what do you expect from a bunch of crazy 6th graders. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta ta for now. I love you all.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Carly&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Good night Alabama!!!&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S.I'll be back!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-1770202522117910641?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/1770202522117910641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=1770202522117910641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/1770202522117910641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/1770202522117910641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2009/09/carlys-opinion-on-dance-last-night.html' title='Carly&apos;s Opinion on the Dance Last Night'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-3471297369567156927</id><published>2009-09-19T13:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T19:54:45.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All Alone</title><content type='html'>I am soo upset right now. Well I'm upset because of this. Well it all started when my school announced that there would be a 5th and 6th grade social/dance thingy after school last night. Well first none of my friends were going so obviously I wasn't going to go without all my friends with me. But then the next day I was home sick and then they all decided to go. And nobody told me!! So then they all had their tickets and I didn't! But wait it gets better. So then the next day the dance was all sold out and everyone was going...without me!!! So I was home bored to tears last night. But then my friend's call me from the dance!!! I couldn't believe it! And now they are all having fun together now and I'm home yet again by myself trying to figure out what I can do. This was the worst day and night ever! What would you have done if you were me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-3471297369567156927?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/3471297369567156927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=3471297369567156927' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/3471297369567156927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/3471297369567156927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-alone.html' title='All Alone'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-102123217956137734</id><published>2009-09-19T13:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T13:47:39.697-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can Text!!!!</title><content type='html'>Good morning,afternoon,night,evning and any other greeting you can think of!&lt;br /&gt;I've got great news, well for me anyways. I am finally allowed to text!!! I know I know it's not that big of a deal, but hey it's big for me. Ok so that's my big news for the day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-102123217956137734?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/102123217956137734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=102123217956137734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/102123217956137734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/102123217956137734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-can-text.html' title='I Can Text!!!!'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-5795262083486121910</id><published>2009-02-28T16:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T13:45:03.391-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Addition</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I haven't been writing a ton lately, but hey I'm writing now. I've got major news........Oh, you want to know what it is. It's that my baby cousin was born! She was born on Jan. 16th. She has a beautiful name, Charly. You know it wasn't an easy two days for my family. This is my story on the birth of Charly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm on the bus coming home when I see my mom at my stop waiting. She did a sign in sign language that meant baby. At first I didn't realize it, but my aunt had gone into labor! As soon as I got into my car my mom told me the news. A few months before my aunt's due date my mom and aunt made a deal. Well you can't really call this a deal. It was that when my aunt went into labor we would keep her chocolate lab at our house. Cody I don't think had ant clue of what was going on, but I don't think he minded staying at our house for two nights. Of course on the second night he started whimpering because he missed my aunt. Poor puppy. But he's fine now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so now fast forward and Charly is already 7 months!!!!!!!!! Man time sure does fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was a crazy time for all of us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-5795262083486121910?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5795262083486121910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=5795262083486121910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/5795262083486121910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/5795262083486121910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-addition.html' title='A New Addition'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-3401194104602952082</id><published>2008-10-26T09:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T13:40:06.215-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Eye" Made a Difference</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I did something I'm really proud of. I learned how to read eyeglasses for "Make a Difference" day. My Lion's club read over 200 glases. First we met everybody at my mom's work and went down to the kitchen. Then we washed all the eyeglasses. Then we dried the glassses. Then my mom's friend Julie came down and helped us. Then we reached the 100 mark and we all cheered. Lastly we packed them all up in boxes and put them in the car. We all worked really hard yesterday and now we  made a difference.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-3401194104602952082?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/3401194104602952082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=3401194104602952082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/3401194104602952082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/3401194104602952082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2008/10/eye-made-difference.html' title='&quot;Eye&quot; Made a Difference'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-2692243699206219264</id><published>2008-09-20T12:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T18:21:40.831-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Dance</title><content type='html'>Well, last night I went to my first dance. This is how my night went. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I went to my friend Sarah's house and she had her friend Amanda over. Then my other friend Carly who lives down the street from Sarah came over. Then, you guessed it... pictures. To tell you the truth, I kinda felt like a model looking over here, then looking over there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Carly being Carly, didn't like the feeling of her shoes so, she ran down to her house got on sneakers and ran back to Sarah's. Then Sarah's mom drove me, Carly,Sarah,and Amanda to my school. Then we got in line and waited,but we didn't have to wait very long because we got there early. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went and partied for three hours!!!!! They played all the songs you would hear on the radio station Kiss 108 like Hot and Cold by Katy Perry, Low by Flo Rida, When I Grow Up by The Pussycat Dolls, Closer by Ne-Yo, American Boy by Kanye West with Esstelle and so many more I can't name them all!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the dance I saw all my friends:Alex, Ashley, Emma, Hannah, Ali, Alivia, and Erica. Then Sarah's mom picked all of us up and drove us home. Last night was one of the best nights of my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-2692243699206219264?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/2692243699206219264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=2692243699206219264' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/2692243699206219264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/2692243699206219264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-first-dance.html' title='My First Dance'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-7904766611548470186</id><published>2008-08-31T19:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T19:22:28.961-04:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>Last week I started school, and yes not after Labor Day like most schools. Anyway, this is how my first day of 5th grade went. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I got to my bus stop and got on the bus with my two friends Carly and Sarah. Then we got to my new school and we prayed that we wouldn't get lost. And ... we did not I repeat did not get lost. Yay! Let me make this a little bit shorter. My teachers are soooooooooooooooooo nice. Even though I panicked that morning everything went okay. How did your first days of school go?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-7904766611548470186?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7904766611548470186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=7904766611548470186' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/7904766611548470186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/7904766611548470186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2008/08/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-7072198354999967548</id><published>2008-06-26T16:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T19:21:40.085-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wake-Up Call</title><content type='html'>Last night I slept over my friend's house. My two friends,Kayla and Brianna,have these two dogs Cuddles and Daisy. So this morning I was on the air mattress, and Daisy just jumps up on the mattress and licked me until I got up. Of course, I'm used to it because my Auntie Kara's dog,Cody does that to me when he wants to be fed in the morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What ever happened to someone calling you in the morning on the phone and you answering the phone as your wake-up call?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your wake-up calls in the morning?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-7072198354999967548?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7072198354999967548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=7072198354999967548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/7072198354999967548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/7072198354999967548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-wake-up-call_26.html' title='My Wake-Up Call'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-4668447423436489660</id><published>2008-06-23T21:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T19:20:30.992-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Busy Me Like a Busy Busy Bee</title><content type='html'>My,my,my. How busy is I? Well, I'll tell you. Tomorrow I'll go to my Nana's house at 7:00am. Then I'll get ready before my mom picks me up for my new tap class. Then my friend's mom picks me up and her daughter up from the dance studio and I'll sleep over her house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next I'll stay at her house for the day and then her mom will drive me to an ice cream place and my Nana will pick me up again and drive me to my other friend's house and I'll sleep over there and my mom will pick me up at 5:oopm. Then I'll go to my Lion's Club meeting. I sure am busy. Has your busiest day been as busy as mine?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-4668447423436489660?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/4668447423436489660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=4668447423436489660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/4668447423436489660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/4668447423436489660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2008/06/busy-busy-me-like-busy-busy-bee.html' title='Busy Busy Me Like a Busy Busy Bee'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-3855125474503975143</id><published>2007-12-29T20:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T19:42:33.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Crazy Sleepover with My Friend Sarah</title><content type='html'>Well today or tonight depending when you're reading this, my friend Sarah came over at 3:00pm. We played Clue, a High School Musical cd game and had our beagle webkinz get married. So now....... marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also drank a lot Crystal Light pink lemonade which my mom says makes you go to the bathroom in the night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at dinner we had a conversation about the word &lt;a href="http://www.thefreedictionary.com/touche"&gt;touche.&lt;/a&gt; Sarah's example was, "Say you told me I had bad breath, then I told you your feet smell. Then you could say touche." Then mine was, "Today at the store I tossed in some cheese curls. My mom said, "I never said you could get them." Then I said "You never said I couldn't." She could have said touche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let's talk about peanut butter and pretzels. You should really try this. If you don't then it's your loss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-3855125474503975143?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/3855125474503975143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=3855125474503975143' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/3855125474503975143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/3855125474503975143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-crazy-sleepover-with-my-friend-sarah.html' title='My Crazy Sleepover with My Friend Sarah'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-5080408065060739144</id><published>2007-04-18T13:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T13:14:38.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bra Shopping</title><content type='html'>Well today is the day. I went bra shopping with my mom. At first when my mom told my dad I was getting a bra he almost fainted. So we went to Target and saw a bra with polka dots and I liked it. We tried it on and it wasn't right. So we tried a completely different style and it fit! I got a pink bra and a white one!&lt;br /&gt;We also bought a lamp to match my bed spread. Then we went to the 99 for lunch. When we got home I put on the pink bra and helped my mom set up my lamp. If you want to read my mom's post click &lt;a href="http://ccjellybeans.blogspot.com/2007/04/unmentionables.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-5080408065060739144?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5080408065060739144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=5080408065060739144' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/5080408065060739144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/5080408065060739144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2007/04/bra-shopping.html' title='Bra Shopping'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-3508022971573804355</id><published>2007-04-09T20:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T20:25:24.629-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Easter! My Easter was great! This was my Easter. I woke up at 5:00am and woke up Mom. Then I opened my Easter basket. I got a lot of candy, the movie Happy Feet for our DVD player, new white board markers and 3 new Webkinz. A poodle named FiFi a polar bear named Snowcap and a pig named Truffles. And then I went on my egg hunt. The Easter bunny hid eggs in my parents room, my room, the bathroom, the living room, the dining room and the kitchen. I found eggs in the fridge and the freezer! Good thing I am an expert at egg hunts! My family and I watched Happy Feet during lunch and then had a yummy dinner of pork roast! YUM! While my dad was out my mom and I cleaned up the house as a surprise. I dusted and vacuumed. I thought it was fun! I had a great Easter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-3508022971573804355?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/3508022971573804355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=3508022971573804355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/3508022971573804355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/3508022971573804355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2007/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-116735045360857673</id><published>2006-12-28T18:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T10:49:19.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lilly Day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Lilly Day! Me and my mom went on a shopping spree with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gift cards&lt;/span&gt; from Christmas and my birthday. We went to Target, The Derby Shops and the the Galleria Mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Target I got a mini ATM machine bank and some clothes. At The Derby Shops I got a pair of p.j.s and a new winter coat. At the mall we went to Limited Too, The Children's Place and me and my mom went to go see the movie Happy Feet. It was a great movie. Oh ya and last but not least at the end I got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Dippin&lt;/span&gt;' Dots, the ice cream of the future. The flavors were candy cane and vanilla. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Mmmmm&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilly Day tuckered me out. Night night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Note from Mom: Lillianna got sleepy before I did. After nine hours of shopping,yes &lt;strong&gt;nine&lt;/strong&gt;!,she looked rather tired. I said,"I thought you said shop 'til you drop!" Lillianna said,"I dropped!" All in all,it was a great day!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-116735045360857673?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/116735045360857673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=116735045360857673' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/116735045360857673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/116735045360857673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2006/12/lilly-day.html' title='Lilly Day'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-115956032224720521</id><published>2006-09-29T15:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T16:16:10.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'>She Dosen't Have The Right Candy!</title><content type='html'>Well, Mom is working for my aunt again today, while my aunt is on her honeymoon. Oh ya, did I mention my aunt got married? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I was saying before, my mom is working for my aunt. On a shelf when you first walk in to the office, you see a basket. That basket has candy in it. Usually,it has lifesavers that taste like peppermint but today there are just plain red and white peppermints! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked when I walked in. So Auntie, if you're reading this, get more of that good candy please. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a favorite candy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-115956032224720521?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115956032224720521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=115956032224720521' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/115956032224720521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/115956032224720521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2006/09/she-dosent-have-right-candy.html' title='She Dosen&apos;t Have The Right Candy!'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-115590944591922879</id><published>2006-08-18T09:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T10:01:47.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog Nail Polish</title><content type='html'>I was just looking at a dog magazine called &lt;a href="http://www.dog.com/"&gt;dog.com&lt;/a&gt; because I was letting my nails dry. I'm at my aunt's office and she has a puppy. I was on a page and then I saw it. &lt;a href="http://www.dog.com/itemdy00.asp?T1=192605+THN&amp;Cat="&gt;Dog Nail Polish!&lt;/a&gt; I was shocked. It was ridiculous! These are the colors.....Sparkling Plum, Purple, Fuchsia, Light Pink, Black, Holiday Red, Dark Red, and Shocking Pink. Because all these things are quite shocking. And if it makes any difference it dries fast! I still can't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen or heard something like that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-115590944591922879?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115590944591922879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=115590944591922879' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/115590944591922879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/115590944591922879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2006/08/dog-nail-polish.html' title='Dog Nail Polish'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-115573826508848842</id><published>2006-08-16T09:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T11:10:55.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Canobie Lake Park!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I went to Canobie Lake Park. It was fun. I loved going back there. I went on the Flume, The Boston Tea Party, The Jungle Bounce, A kiddie Dragon Roller Coaster,and DeVinches Dream, Bumper Cars, the Caterpillar, Somewhere Over The Rainbow, and I went on a ride where you could drive a car by yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I went with my mom, my dad, my Auntie Kara, her fiance Peter, and Peter's two daughters Lena and Bella, and their cute chocolate lab Cody. We had a great time. Cody enjoyed it too. He got so wet. After we left we all went to Chile's. Cody of course stayed in the car. We had a blast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Have you ever been to Canobie Lake Park?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-115573826508848842?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115573826508848842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=115573826508848842' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/115573826508848842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/115573826508848842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2006/08/canobie-lake-park.html' title='Canobie Lake Park!'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-115534500184050662</id><published>2006-08-11T20:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T09:45:20.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Day Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Today was the best day ever! Today I met &lt;a href="http://jess1only.blogspot.com"&gt;Jess&lt;/a&gt;. We met at the mall. Me and my mom were waiting in front of Build-A-Bear Workshop for Jess to get there. After Jess got there we went to Joe's American Bar and Grill for lunch. After that we just roamed around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;We went to the Apple store, Build-A-Bear Workshop, Bath and Body Works, KB Toys, The Maxx and Debby's Pet Land. I can't remember the rest. When we went into Debby's Pet Land my mom saw a Labradoodle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;My mom always wanted to see a Labradoodle. A Labradoodle is a poodle and a lab mixed together.Mom said it was more doodle than lab and she was a little bit disappointed that it wasn't a cute dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I had a great time that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-115534500184050662?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115534500184050662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=115534500184050662' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/115534500184050662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/115534500184050662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2006/08/best-day-ever.html' title='The Best Day Ever'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-115435975522648080</id><published>2006-07-31T11:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T11:29:15.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and my friend Ashley</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I just went to my friend's house the other day. We had a lot of fun together. We played a game called Sorry and we played Uno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Her mom took me, Ashley, Ashley's two brothers Shawn and Danny, and Shawn and Danny's friend Zach to their uncle's pool. I slept over Ashley's house last Wednesday night. When we came home from the pool we all took a walk. I hurt myself when I was riding on a scooter but I'm okay now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;When we came home from the walk, me and Ashley played Uno some more and then Ashley's brother played a couple of rounds of Uno with us. I had a great time. The next day we went to the pool again. But this time we just brought one extra person. It was Danny and Shawn's friend Matt. We brought Zach too. I had a great time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Have you ever slept over someone's house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-115435975522648080?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/115435975522648080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=115435975522648080' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/115435975522648080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/115435975522648080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2006/07/me-and-my-friend-ashley.html' title='Me and my friend Ashley'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-114955228206356756</id><published>2006-06-05T19:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T08:56:05.360-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Going To Nana's House</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Have you ever gone to your grandparent's house and just loved being there no matter what they do with you? Well I was just at my nana's house to sleep over. Saturday night my papa taught me how to jitterbug for my aunt's wedding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sunday morning we went to breakfast. I got pancakes with strawberries and whipped cream and hot chocolate for a drink. mmmmmm. I love to wear my nana's shoes.My nana said that she would take me flip-flop shopping but since it was raining we couldn't but I didn't mind.I love going there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My nana made me a hot fudge sundae with mocha swirl ice cream that tasted like coffee ice cream hot fudge and cool whip. It was really yummy!!!!!!!! I love going there no matter what they do with me. They're the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Have you ever felt like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-114955228206356756?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/114955228206356756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=114955228206356756' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/114955228206356756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/114955228206356756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2006/06/going-to-nanas-house.html' title='Going To Nana&apos;s House'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-114565976032170761</id><published>2006-04-21T18:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T18:56:16.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well I'm finally writing a post about Easter!!!! Yay me!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well I had a great Easter. From my Mom and Dad I got a 100 oz bottle of bubble soap,a pizza that is like a frisbee, a box of marshmallow bunnies and milkyway bunnies, a gameboy with two games, and cups so during the middle of the night when I need a cup of water I don't need a glass. If there is anything I forgot.... oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;My Auntie Kara and Uncle Peter, Auntie Kristy and Uncle Jerry and Gary came over our house for Easter/Passover dinner. My Nana and Papa came over for coffee. From my Auntie Kara I got a million lip glosses, some Junior Mints, sand art, and a velvet coloring page. Like I said before if I forgot anything oh well. I had a great Easter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;How about you?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-114565976032170761?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/114565976032170761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=114565976032170761' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/114565976032170761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/114565976032170761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2006/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-114381855188910145</id><published>2006-03-31T09:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T10:22:31.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even though this is Lillianna's post about our trip,I wanted to add some things myself which will save me from writing my own post. Ok,so I am a little lazy! My sister Kara came with us as well as my 13 year old niece Marissa who lives in New Hampshire. I hate long drives but Linda,our tour guide, made it lots of fun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I woke up at 3:30am on Saturday morning and I woke the girls up at 4:20am. We left the house at 5:00am to meet the 5:45am bus. On each girls' seat,there was a large American Girl bag with treats inside. Lillianna will explain that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I went to the American Girl Place in N.Y. on March 25th. There were four floors of shopping. On the bus there were goodie bags for all the girls who went. In the goodie bag there was a bandana for me and my doll,( I brought Samantha), a book of the new American Girl doll Jess, a memory book and a catalog. It was a four hour bus ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After two hours we stopped at MacDonalds for breakfast. Then everyone was back on the bus so that we could drive the next two hours. On the bus there were three movies we could choose from.The movies were, The Samantha movie, The Felicity movie, and A Tour of N.Y. I didn't really want to watch the N.Y. one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;( Ya I didn't either!! It was pretty boring!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There were books of stuff we could do like crossword puzzles, and word searches and brain&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;teasers. We did trivia on the bus too.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(This really kept the girls busy. Linda really knew what she was doing when she planned this trip!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When we got there I bought a beautiful ball gown for my dolls, the new American Girl doll Jess, a hair brush and comb, Coconut the dog and a Samantha mystery book. I had lunch with my doll and saw a review&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;I have to elaborate here. The review consisted of young girls who were 11-13 years old acting out different scenes from the books. It was entertaining and clever. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The lunch was very fun. The girls were encouraged to bring one of their dolls on the trip. Once we got in the restaurant,we were given a little booster seat which hooked on to our table for the doll to sit in. Each doll got her own cup and saucer. The food was delicious and everything was catered towards the girls. It was wonderful!) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got Samantha's hair done at the American Girl hair salon. I got the flip pony tail done on Samantha. I had a great time.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;( Just watching the hairstylist doing the dolls hair was a sight to behold. I think I know why they don't work in a "real" salon. The dolls were seat belted to the styling chair and it was a darn good thing they were because the stylist made the dolls eyes roll as their hair was roughly brushed and styled. For $20 I have to say that it was worth it. Although you'd have to ask Samantha about that. She looked like she was in pain!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever been to N.Y. before or to the American Girl Place? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-114381855188910145?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/114381855188910145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=114381855188910145' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/114381855188910145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/114381855188910145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-trip.html' title='My Trip'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-114204627725150384</id><published>2006-03-10T21:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T06:13:05.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Come On Everybody Lets Dance!</title><content type='html'>Tonight I am watching the High School Musical dance-a-long. I have been waiting a long time for this. Me and all my dance class friends and school friends have been talking about it all week now. I have learned a lot of dances during this special event. I have been switching to the t.v. to the computer. I just finished watching Sharpay and her brother Ryan finish their song together. And now Troy and Gabriella are doing their song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taping it so that I can watch it whenever I want to. But I can't watch it if my parents are using that t.v. because there is only one t.v. that has v.h.s in it. Now it is over but I still taped it, remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good, for a minute I thought I lost you there. Well that is mostly it but I hope you all have a great night. By the way what was you favorite dance if you have one of course if you don't well then you can say anything that is your favorite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-114204627725150384?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/114204627725150384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=114204627725150384' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/114204627725150384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/114204627725150384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2006/03/come-on-everybody-lets-dance.html' title='Come On Everybody Lets Dance!'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-113599446598584683</id><published>2005-12-30T20:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T21:01:06.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>On Christmas Eve me and my Mom and Dad went to our friends house Debbie and Mark's. We stayed intul 1:00 am! We did karaoke,my Dad went downstairs to play pool,and we of course opened presents. I got some Barbie dolls,a bracelet with jingle bells on it,a necklace with a bell on it,a book called The Little Princess,Build-A-Bear stuff,a game called 20 qestions,and cookies,candy,20 dollars. I think I should be very grateful for all the stuff I got on Christmas Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your favorite present on Christmas Eve?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-113599446598584683?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/113599446598584683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=113599446598584683' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/113599446598584683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/113599446598584683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2005/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-113443369275426669</id><published>2005-12-12T18:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T22:17:40.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My poem</title><content type='html'>Here is a poem I wrote with some college students and some friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Classroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our teacher and friends are with us. On the wall is the chalkboard, word wall, Flat Stanley,&lt;br /&gt;maps, Native American board, and an Ameircan Flag. We write with pencils and paper.&lt;br /&gt;We sit at our desks in our chairs while doing work. We read books from the bookshelf, do daily activties, do papers, and we listen to Miss L. Our nametags are on are our desks so others can know our name and we can find our seats. Before we go home we get our stuff from our mailboxes, so we can get our homework and get ready to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is another poem that we wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I like playing in the snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Snow forts, sledding, skiing, snow men, ice-skating, snow angels&lt;br /&gt;I like playing in the snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like throwing snowballs.&lt;br /&gt;I like hiding in snow forts.&lt;br /&gt;I like to go sledding on a hill.&lt;br /&gt;I like snowboarding in my friend's backyard.&lt;br /&gt;I like racing in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;I like to catch snowflakes on my tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like playing in the snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my one that goes with my name. See how it spells Lillianna down the side?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt;oves her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;nside she plays war games with toy soldiers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt;ikes bike riding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt;ikes to garden with her aunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;ce cream sundaes is what she likes to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;lways asks if she can have dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;ow she knows how to do tricks under water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;ever likes to clean her room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;fter lunch she goes to recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-113443369275426669?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/113443369275426669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=113443369275426669' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/113443369275426669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/113443369275426669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-poem.html' title='My poem'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-112834691861353989</id><published>2005-10-03T09:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T09:41:58.620-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Lillianna Rose!!</title><content type='html'>Today ,October 3, 2005 is Lillianna's eighth birthday. My baby is 8 years old!!&lt;br /&gt;Please wish her a very happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you,Pumpkin!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;{this was posted by me,you know,your mother!!}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-112834691861353989?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/112834691861353989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=112834691861353989' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/112834691861353989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/112834691861353989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2005/10/happy-birthday-lillianna-rose.html' title='Happy Birthday Lillianna Rose!!'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-112411495772975226</id><published>2005-08-15T09:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T10:14:34.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Working</title><content type='html'>Ugh! What a day I had on Friday. Me and my Mom are working at my Auntie Kara's work while she is up in Maine. We have a lot of things to do. My Mom has to answer the phones, fax things, Copy things, and Print things. I have to write down the things I want for my birthday, shred,&lt;br /&gt;get things from the fax machine, get things from the printer,and get things from the copier.&lt;br /&gt;I love working for my Aunt.&lt;br /&gt;What's the best job you ever had?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-112411495772975226?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/112411495772975226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=112411495772975226' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/112411495772975226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/112411495772975226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2005/08/working.html' title='Working'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-112385584495620600</id><published>2005-08-12T09:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T10:19:33.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A flipping good time!</title><content type='html'>One day my friend Maddie and her mom Suzie came over to go swimming with me. We played a little, then we had some lunch and played a good game that ties you up in knots, Twister! But let's not get carried away here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway after we were done with Twister we went down to the pool.&lt;br /&gt;I saw Maddie doing front flips and back flips and she asked me , " Do you want me to teach you how to do flips?" I said thank-you yes! So here I am now and flipping like crazy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever learn how to flip?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-112385584495620600?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/112385584495620600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=112385584495620600' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/112385584495620600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/112385584495620600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2005/08/flipping-good-time.html' title='A flipping good time!'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-112264315323280499</id><published>2005-07-29T09:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T09:19:13.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Family</title><content type='html'>I love my family! I love my family on my Dad's side. And I love my family on my Mom's side.&lt;br /&gt;I love all my cousins on my Dad's side. And I love my two Aunts and my Uncle. And on my Mom's side I love everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Family is the best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-112264315323280499?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/112264315323280499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=112264315323280499' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/112264315323280499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/112264315323280499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-family.html' title='My Family'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-112256635983214181</id><published>2005-07-28T15:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T12:00:48.230-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrapbooking</title><content type='html'>I love scrapbooking!!!! I started scrapbooking when I was six years old. I have done four scrapbooks so far. I think scrapbooking for me is a hobby. It's so much fun! I go to a speical store just for scrapbooking suplies. I am going to Disney World in November. My Mom is going to make me an autograph scrap book for the characters to sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever made a scrapbook?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-112256635983214181?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/112256635983214181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=112256635983214181' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/112256635983214181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/112256635983214181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2005/07/scrapbooking.html' title='Scrapbooking'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-112255619671501871</id><published>2005-07-28T12:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T09:13:16.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiking</title><content type='html'>One Saturday afternoon Me and my Dad went to The Trailside Muesem. We saw these animals: Turtles, Wild Turkeys, Red Tailed Hawks, a Red Fox, Ducks, Snowy Owl, Skunk, a Lizard. The skunk and the lizard we saw inside. After that I asked my Dad if we could do the hiking trail he said," Sure". We did the Red Dot Trail. When we got to the top we went up the look out tower to look out of course. The way we got down was the Ski Slope. I had alot of fun that day but when we got home I took a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever gone hiking?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-112255619671501871?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/112255619671501871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=112255619671501871' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/112255619671501871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/112255619671501871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2005/07/hiking.html' title='Hiking'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14870687.post-112248838076677392</id><published>2005-07-27T17:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T14:51:15.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Feelings</title><content type='html'>Today I went to my Nana and Papa's house. Whenever I go over their house me and my Papa always go water the flowers in the front yard with their hose. After a little while later while he was still watering some of the flowers I went in the house to get into my bathing suit. Today I told my," Papa please don't spray me with the hose." He said," O.K. I won't spray you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thanked him. After we were done he asked me," Will you please go and turn off the hose?"&lt;br /&gt;I said," Sure Papa." I thought that with the water turned off,there wouldn't be any way to spray me. After that I said," Try to spray me now." He said," O.K."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without warning me, he sprayed me! He was laughing like it was a joke but it wasn't!!! He forgot to tell me that there is always still a little water in the hose. After that before he could get in the house I ran in the bathroom and cried. He thought it was a joke but it wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has this ever happend to you????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14870687-112248838076677392?l=lilliannasplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/feeds/112248838076677392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14870687&amp;postID=112248838076677392' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/112248838076677392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14870687/posts/default/112248838076677392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilliannasplace.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-feelings.html' title='My Feelings'/><author><name>Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326018260987859717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
