tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-149617812024-03-21T20:30:47.281-07:00Adventures in My WorldLife and Stories from Second to Seventh GradeDanya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.comBlogger48125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-67128538613999310282013-05-25T21:01:00.002-07:002013-05-25T21:01:38.029-07:00It's Been a While<br />
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Sooooo, It's been a long time since my last post. In fact that's an understatement. It's been 5 years! There's so much about me that has changed in that time, my 13th birthday is next week! I'm really exited! My friends have changed, my house has changed, even my family size has changed! I now have 8 younger siblings (None of them are foster kids) and I've grown closer to my father in heaven, Jesus. My crazy family now includes; Daddy, Mommy, Me, Gloria 11, Jordan 11, Brianna 10, Michael 9, Shane 8, Kevin 6, Katie 4, and little Karyie who is 3.Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-57021223461836584612010-02-20T05:55:00.000-08:002010-02-20T06:15:54.422-08:00Valentines day photos<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6P0xLwIAWNPwP1vK4ssIP5wlEDahE25CX_GkhRJ6QwznOldOIh0cDUjyeh2bFRckH1rjHcrV5klVlYXrqDOoytVWv99UcWfSWHtFH4P0rkHsIIVFmv-f2EJhCALCLKkEj004FIA/s1600-h/Kevin+Rushtons.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6P0xLwIAWNPwP1vK4ssIP5wlEDahE25CX_GkhRJ6QwznOldOIh0cDUjyeh2bFRckH1rjHcrV5klVlYXrqDOoytVWv99UcWfSWHtFH4P0rkHsIIVFmv-f2EJhCALCLKkEj004FIA/s320/Kevin+Rushtons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440328376352677010" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr1mznmgRJAAi6tghNTuu_oAuKI3p1PKRwz-Kl0D9VVqEf99B3HKBoHdMhGSo3hkxQEDJU6OBCyeSUI-oEIOKcHWSF6ckS3qbrCCKxd-o4ICvX-C7c1Yncr9bzTLV1G5Cwb_zm2w/s1600-h/Shane+Rushtons.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr1mznmgRJAAi6tghNTuu_oAuKI3p1PKRwz-Kl0D9VVqEf99B3HKBoHdMhGSo3hkxQEDJU6OBCyeSUI-oEIOKcHWSF6ckS3qbrCCKxd-o4ICvX-C7c1Yncr9bzTLV1G5Cwb_zm2w/s320/Shane+Rushtons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440328243328139410" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhya3sN1XkA93bUVXe7gFiwgPv8VM4KjStVTCRk-a-cyL17Tt9GeBQg01h9f49t7GzeQFX27D5zQ1E-zAedq5PALlsgJETVFiw-M_87etwBJ7u6sQdAsEe2TPeuETYw2S3-7Jx59A/s1600-h/Brianna+Rushtons.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhya3sN1XkA93bUVXe7gFiwgPv8VM4KjStVTCRk-a-cyL17Tt9GeBQg01h9f49t7GzeQFX27D5zQ1E-zAedq5PALlsgJETVFiw-M_87etwBJ7u6sQdAsEe2TPeuETYw2S3-7Jx59A/s320/Brianna+Rushtons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440327965883274546" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwgTmeDrA7qbaWQZuCVRzxqL8sRuvhNoqc4qXvXexbiwoEOpqhuhjNDey9Sgww5SvCWG3gq0-9wAwXwTuX8xkzDuTSVgPk9-KbP1KRIjPGVAfw1pr1hZ7MWX4uRIxUMUYh_JDyvA/s1600-h/Gloria+Rushtons.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwgTmeDrA7qbaWQZuCVRzxqL8sRuvhNoqc4qXvXexbiwoEOpqhuhjNDey9Sgww5SvCWG3gq0-9wAwXwTuX8xkzDuTSVgPk9-KbP1KRIjPGVAfw1pr1hZ7MWX4uRIxUMUYh_JDyvA/s320/Gloria+Rushtons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440327794521751026" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpXbWlmCtdOVnRqeFPwesijwz_5L2QSFij8ePakQfa91Ybg9vioEkF1cLYQDXfw6WVdLgOfZJTBQv4-ACC3XDVEnqKyazyVLh8TtJ1N7dJN8bhBMFGyUxIZ8sk27rgdfwpIgFisw/s1600-h/Danya+rushtons.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpXbWlmCtdOVnRqeFPwesijwz_5L2QSFij8ePakQfa91Ybg9vioEkF1cLYQDXfw6WVdLgOfZJTBQv4-ACC3XDVEnqKyazyVLh8TtJ1N7dJN8bhBMFGyUxIZ8sk27rgdfwpIgFisw/s320/Danya+rushtons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440326823901794258" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">This month we went to see our friends, the Rushtons</span>.While we were there we took theese valentine's day photos.Aren't they cute?Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-27140119298658230232010-01-07T15:05:00.000-08:002010-01-07T16:26:37.754-08:00Stage, Stage, Stage.Currently I don't have any pictures but I might be able to put them in my next post.Any way a few weeks ago I performed three nights in a row. On Sunday I starred in a play for my church.I was The daughter "Charleen Dalton".My mom was the mom "Cynthia Dalton",I know a real stretch right?It was really nice because all our family could watch it online since the church streamed it live on the church website.I think where they streamed it is <a href="www.lifefellowship.com">Life fellowship.com </a>on the website of my church.On Saturday I was in the same play but I only had a small part since there was a double cast.On Monday I was in the choir for my charter school performance.My mom bought me a sparkly an sequenced shirt and black slacks. My shirt sparkled in the spotlight.Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-12565883817229010522008-08-21T19:05:00.000-07:002008-08-21T19:14:22.324-07:00What We're Reading: Dragons, Magic, and Elves<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFIF_dDzKMTnelbrY4s7Lt1RX5f9rTc6oBLpETS7-50P4zeXiRmZmX5SpxBf6Q2-7H-RSBlbTYS_88hYg7J2LYuk1aBVecwBmTTNOyuTP3PMZq80h7cHxaNqKoRKFG2IXIuh_l8Q/s1600-h/The+Girl+Dragon+Wild+Magic.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFIF_dDzKMTnelbrY4s7Lt1RX5f9rTc6oBLpETS7-50P4zeXiRmZmX5SpxBf6Q2-7H-RSBlbTYS_88hYg7J2LYuk1aBVecwBmTTNOyuTP3PMZq80h7cHxaNqKoRKFG2IXIuh_l8Q/s320/The+Girl+Dragon+Wild+Magic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237157770533951250" border="0" /></a>This past week we've been reading about a girl named Rhianna who goes to school and really wants to be always exact. In magic school it's always a "pinch of this" and "a pinch of that" but never exact.<br /><br />One day she's trying to do a spell and it goes wild! A wizard (she becomes his apprentice) says she has a wild magic that hasn't happened in a thousand years! The wizard says she has to learn how to control it and she has to be EXACT. She's always wanted to be exact.<br /><br />A dragon is drawn by the magic and he wants to have her wild power. So he fights her and the wizard! I like the ending because it talks and explains about how the dragon is still fierce yet looks beautiful and colorful.Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-47504874789624896542008-08-04T18:42:00.000-07:002008-08-04T19:07:05.118-07:00funny'sIam speaking pig latten ih uoy,woh era uoy? LOL. I was anoyed with my sister and tierd of jokes so I said STOP! then she said one more? sure I said she started like this why did Danya cross the road?why I asked because she diden't wan't to hear any more jokes.<br /> HA HADanya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-6075561480985365002008-05-22T19:37:00.000-07:002008-05-22T19:46:55.338-07:00A New Boy<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrwXyjwNmeGe91-UMOo2u678D-DUWX8Q03s21HdAY5V9kV1gdezPMZzkEBrBVUPBPbno01aWRtEI5id9vfSPD2Ekds7dJdW-buhAArL8AeyMGJw0G1Yw9CpGUXue6ATi58qMIvng/s1600-h/100_6769.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrwXyjwNmeGe91-UMOo2u678D-DUWX8Q03s21HdAY5V9kV1gdezPMZzkEBrBVUPBPbno01aWRtEI5id9vfSPD2Ekds7dJdW-buhAArL8AeyMGJw0G1Yw9CpGUXue6ATi58qMIvng/s320/100_6769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203397928134967634" border="0" /></a>We have a new little boy. We call him "Snoopy." He's the one in the light blue. He is just the perfect baby. He's only 14 months old, but he doesn't seem his age. He seems older than he is.<br /><br />When you lay him down for a nap his cry is a little "wah." When he's hungry he just kind of looks up at you and when you pick him up and take him close to his seat in the kitchen he tries to kick his feet into it until he's sitting. One time I went to set him down in his chair and he stuck both legs into one leg hole!<br /><br />When you put him in his car seat in the car he doesn't cry or fuss, and then you can just hand him his bottle because he's thirsty and you can tell. I think that if we had any baby, we'd wish they were all like him.Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-79761343947108698332008-03-06T19:11:00.000-08:002008-03-06T19:31:56.788-08:00New School<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYXAqYWgucZBW1g1XV4p8kIzbMAzei2iPcTCx9VWstgIwiQjJNkIGmLMAhlqn6g2mqSZJRpJe_9B_aoO1n0ILHLFv2Ehpz49AdWEkqxAtgz26HzzB6XAJ2s-9nu4I-QQLl0eqZ8g/s1600-h/school_bus_charter.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174834341156148898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYXAqYWgucZBW1g1XV4p8kIzbMAzei2iPcTCx9VWstgIwiQjJNkIGmLMAhlqn6g2mqSZJRpJe_9B_aoO1n0ILHLFv2Ehpz49AdWEkqxAtgz26HzzB6XAJ2s-9nu4I-QQLl0eqZ8g/s320/school_bus_charter.jpg" border="0" /></a>No, not for me. I have a new foster sister. I'm going to call her "Penny". My mom nick-named her that to protect her privacy online. Penny is in 3rd grade and she's 8 years old. She's my roommate!<br /><br />Every morning I walk with her to the bus stop. She doesn't seem to like school very much at all. Since I'm a homeschooler I don't go to school. I always wonder what kind of things she's learning in class.<br /><br />In my homeschool I'm learning a lot of different stuff. Like she'll come home and I'll think a totally different answer to the same question. My mom ordered some homeschool books for the new year. In it, even though I'm pretty much going into third grade, I'm getting fourth grade math and other subjects.<br /><br />I'm really excited that Penny gets to share a room with me because I can question her about school and know how things went and don't have to be in school to find out. I'm really glad that Penny's here. Penny is a big sister of my younger foster sister. Penny is a hyper and fun girl. She is a very kind person, which I like.Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-26555513461735493192007-08-30T19:36:00.000-07:002007-08-30T19:44:32.501-07:00Walk, Run, Roll!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDUXqcLPUv8mIwA4yFfOuGWDSxjgXjKr_SwyXL9isoFh90kXS5OGEBt0J3vlxbnW1S7Mu1SbMINctkeBxo4q6p-II-cQKQL5AmbjnIJ1XQEQ1yP_ZXDLf2avbG2zsC7ksGE8gFFA/s1600-h/Danya+Glory+Rolling.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104689118409392594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDUXqcLPUv8mIwA4yFfOuGWDSxjgXjKr_SwyXL9isoFh90kXS5OGEBt0J3vlxbnW1S7Mu1SbMINctkeBxo4q6p-II-cQKQL5AmbjnIJ1XQEQ1yP_ZXDLf2avbG2zsC7ksGE8gFFA/s320/Danya+Glory+Rolling.JPG" border="0" /></a>Every Wednesday my mom has trombone practice and we come with her because we really don't have much to do when we are home without her. So we came with her and brought our heelies so we could roll around.<br /><br />It turned out there were some kids there and they helped us roll. Near the end when we were about to leave they kept saying, "You can be my carriage!" I guess their cousin was in a stroller and they were pulling him. Since there was only one, they<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqDM0rauttMezyoZVbSKOkLHInhRqYZtiDoyc-PXdWx22MO-6IbWZLKSCjLp7MSIdkEMlxGmHv7wiituRIPlAPe_f-xj6FAq7vUJ_zgXWzxD2zfWkcIYcAbG3oXVFmE9YAEiPh7Q/s1600-h/Danya+rolling.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104689938748146146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqDM0rauttMezyoZVbSKOkLHInhRqYZtiDoyc-PXdWx22MO-6IbWZLKSCjLp7MSIdkEMlxGmHv7wiituRIPlAPe_f-xj6FAq7vUJ_zgXWzxD2zfWkcIYcAbG3oXVFmE9YAEiPh7Q/s200/Danya+rolling.JPG" border="0" /></a> also pulled us. We had so much fun and met some new friends who go to our church.<br /><br />The person in this picture with the blue dress is named Abby. I really don't know many other names of kids there, but we had lots and lots of fun!Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-41315460484043163022007-08-23T18:10:00.000-07:002007-08-23T19:12:53.035-07:00ONE BIG TABLE !<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEdkuDMOn0zUDgr0SGW4Q0PRXsqfHr1VGFQHDS4iEVNterxa_0NMcu_fdeEzaQOPVPwuvnsp1jHLI6J3u70H7nXLkCmrhapWT4l8HjtNxglkqzo9Fs4WZ_m41HX90PslQz0y1Tnw/s1600-h/Big+Table.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102082468397711810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEdkuDMOn0zUDgr0SGW4Q0PRXsqfHr1VGFQHDS4iEVNterxa_0NMcu_fdeEzaQOPVPwuvnsp1jHLI6J3u70H7nXLkCmrhapWT4l8HjtNxglkqzo9Fs4WZ_m41HX90PslQz0y1Tnw/s320/Big+Table.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />The other day we went driving and I forget where we were going. I do remember we found this table at a gradge sale. This table has 3 leafs in it you may not be able to see them in this picture. The end pices flip down. The reason we bought this big table is to fit 7-8 kids because we are looking to adopt. I am really looking foward to haveing a big family with lots of kids at the table. I think it is going to be really fun with all the kids.Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-92035325699941224262007-07-25T16:08:00.000-07:002007-07-25T17:26:14.393-07:00splish spiash!When I help<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0TR585Ui2tQPRrS9_FLtA6TaGgeJPocz1YsyWlLqLlnMkZ9QTjiUW0qYaShCCoxtLdFmzO2VraXdZB2XfnEPqrhP94H6_V6GAZxUTjs51G5pTWuDZLROdTi1ZD47xp3iD5Zs2fw/s1600-h/bathtub.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091276032524827474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0TR585Ui2tQPRrS9_FLtA6TaGgeJPocz1YsyWlLqLlnMkZ9QTjiUW0qYaShCCoxtLdFmzO2VraXdZB2XfnEPqrhP94H6_V6GAZxUTjs51G5pTWuDZLROdTi1ZD47xp3iD5Zs2fw/s320/bathtub.bmp" border="0" /></a> my baby brother take a bath he splashes vary hard!It makes me want to <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">splash too.We had so much fun, Ilove my brother!</span> <div> </div>Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-90163423022330021482007-06-28T20:05:00.000-07:002007-06-28T20:14:05.676-07:00Birdie!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDOhDZFttNysyxRjNCv4nRS91g8kZvmfBVoFjN7GndlGdgiPwddRYGWx1utl50mC8a74DLk4Da7YcYclgm3fdjUAnVy3yWcKenerDpjDAqh-mL7a6Dn8D9DZJj13Q-fKISjIixYA/s1600-h/ruby_throated_hummingbird.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081318204309357234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDOhDZFttNysyxRjNCv4nRS91g8kZvmfBVoFjN7GndlGdgiPwddRYGWx1utl50mC8a74DLk4Da7YcYclgm3fdjUAnVy3yWcKenerDpjDAqh-mL7a6Dn8D9DZJj13Q-fKISjIixYA/s320/ruby_throated_hummingbird.jpg" border="0" /></a> Birdie, Birdie, in a tree,<br />I see you, Do you see me?<br />Your wings are strong!<br />Your beak's so long!<br />You are a bird so sweet,<br />And you say, "Tweet, tweet!"<br /><br /> (a poem by Danya Elliott)Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-74709271202854232372007-06-19T12:40:00.000-07:002007-06-19T14:07:04.025-07:00Pictures in a Tree<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih_v2rJuHX3tMAllhk04vY1tC13xYKkw4NPUqiCWHcpocOTCn4JlSbx9z9HZ0yf7kq6ezdWxp-FDCvrNs55-ULXhDunDeflyXZLhyphenhyphenKXFFBqKoq11y3YBRlaKZOrB5ZUfm-GmewFg/s1600-h/Danya+in+a+tree.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077865436519667426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih_v2rJuHX3tMAllhk04vY1tC13xYKkw4NPUqiCWHcpocOTCn4JlSbx9z9HZ0yf7kq6ezdWxp-FDCvrNs55-ULXhDunDeflyXZLhyphenhyphenKXFFBqKoq11y3YBRlaKZOrB5ZUfm-GmewFg/s320/Danya+in+a+tree.JPG" border="0" /></a> The other day I went to my front yard <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">with</span> my <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">babysitter</span> . I took my camera with me and took a<span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"> picture of her in a tree. after I took about five or six it was my turn but sence my babysitter went inside I asked my little sister if she wold?And she said ok and took allmoste ten</span> <div></div>Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-62181932422368813582007-05-29T17:41:00.000-07:002007-05-29T17:54:40.136-07:00Too Many Cars!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWu1SbqE_rMY-Sfb23kdmvO_zU7YXa1Cs8ac4pY1fx3qKkRjI5h4ZX7QZRXavAqFf2uwtorXLGNL0wXfDT13-rZ_FGPuoYjdMqgzWCNa8HYiB0ZDejHxPs2dYquCgVLlJNJ4JttA/s1600-h/car+crazy.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070147746488966626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWu1SbqE_rMY-Sfb23kdmvO_zU7YXa1Cs8ac4pY1fx3qKkRjI5h4ZX7QZRXavAqFf2uwtorXLGNL0wXfDT13-rZ_FGPuoYjdMqgzWCNa8HYiB0ZDejHxPs2dYquCgVLlJNJ4JttA/s320/car+crazy.JPG" border="0" /></a>The other day we went garage saling. We bought a box of cars. Actually, like one and a half boxes! My sister was collecting the emergency cars and I was collecting all the race cars.<br /><br />One of my favorite race cars was the one that looked like Lightening McQueen from the movie, "Cars", just without a face. Also, we found some that were the ones from "The Dukes of Hazzard". We found Boss Hogg's car and the Duke's car! We were checking them out and some of them you can kind of see a face on them by where they have been torn up. <br /><br />Also, when you click on this picture, up in that little gas-station like thing you will see a Transformer kinda standing up. We found three or four Transformers. There was one broken one that would not move and had missing pieces. Sometimes my sister and I would take one of the race cars and race them beside each other. My baby brother had lots of fun with them. Since we would say, "Vroom vroom" when we would race the cars, sometimes he would make little grunting sounds when he pushed his. We had so much fun finding out what kind of cars they were!Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-87370961464971262272007-05-24T18:52:00.000-07:002007-05-24T19:26:45.106-07:00Silly Six!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0AK7-XoydMaAYWTf_aY5fmqVjM9PileLhp338IoH3o92pZxh52R-m707Ynx3f_WccyQKg44xKNDuZuaj6uBAOOEGI0m0SbeT9V1t4rITyYBEKIXtUd_D2jwMoI1bWk68h8FFGWg/s1600-h/party+pals.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068312914985278914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0AK7-XoydMaAYWTf_aY5fmqVjM9PileLhp338IoH3o92pZxh52R-m707Ynx3f_WccyQKg44xKNDuZuaj6uBAOOEGI0m0SbeT9V1t4rITyYBEKIXtUd_D2jwMoI1bWk68h8FFGWg/s320/party+pals.JPG" border="0" /></a> For my 7th birthday party I decided to go to Chuck E. Cheese. Some friends who weren't expected showed up <em>and</em> some who were. <br />My guests were:<br /><br />Cami<br />Kayla<br />Xaio<br />Lauren<br />Sophia<br />another Kayla and her big sister Katie. And my babysitter Shannon and her big sister, Sarah.<br /><br />It was very funny, Lauren said that she hadn't ever been to Chuck E. Cheese before. So I had to tell her where to put the coins and what to do with them. When she saw the ice cream freezer, she thought you could get some with a coin. I told her you had to bring money for that and we went on to play something else.<br /><br />It was also pretty funny since Xiao and Sophia are practically best friends. At first when Xiao came she was wondering if Sophia would come. Finally when Sophia did come she ran up to Sophia and they each called each other's names. They're always together at my school, because they are my school friends, and they were so happy that they were both there. They sat by each other the whole time.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicmIw5_55F9AJn9BcijepCfBZGEYdlEHz4ta3uQ070XKLH46KHiJEc_YyrUuoqn2tGT-cSCuBZBybCxrFh_EflRC8sQ_0C8WSJJ68fG7AGCLkzTk0WacdL2ZZ0C8bWCUT5uBU8oQ/s1600-h/party+truck.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068317897147342290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicmIw5_55F9AJn9BcijepCfBZGEYdlEHz4ta3uQ070XKLH46KHiJEc_YyrUuoqn2tGT-cSCuBZBybCxrFh_EflRC8sQ_0C8WSJJ68fG7AGCLkzTk0WacdL2ZZ0C8bWCUT5uBU8oQ/s200/party+truck.JPG" border="0" /></a>I rode one of the Chuck E. Cheese rides where you ride on it and you can push buttons and it takes your picture. But when I took the picture I could barely see myself in it. Maybe it was running out of ink. I don't know. So all you could see was half of my body. You couldn't see my head!<br /><br />When we did presents one of my favorite gifts was my karaoke belt. It's a Barbie belt that I can wear. It has a microphone attached and it has two holes on the belt part where you can plug in headphones and only you can hear it when you wear them. Also, when you hit the talk button I think it will make it sound like your voice is Barbie's. I haven't gotten to use it much yet, so I don't know all that much about it. I like it alot!Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-1417937411593089272007-05-17T19:21:00.001-07:002007-05-17T19:28:00.441-07:00Statue Hunting<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjazYkVtqLmYQ7HCHeTXSBHRx19Tltwfr4AP8fWq6_J_v2i4RBoRCn5JFTLHy1bQ8JrvdLfW8uFmC8QdqOMAnSCLkW8fK6qx0Gr07xmiKhhVIeB0rJvmNtV1H7NZy8Npez9FLsTw/s1600-h/library+girls+sepia.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065720365351230898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjazYkVtqLmYQ7HCHeTXSBHRx19Tltwfr4AP8fWq6_J_v2i4RBoRCn5JFTLHy1bQ8JrvdLfW8uFmC8QdqOMAnSCLkW8fK6qx0Gr07xmiKhhVIeB0rJvmNtV1H7NZy8Npez9FLsTw/s320/library+girls+sepia.JPG" border="0" /></a> My family and I a while back started going statue hunting. Whenever we see a statue my sister or I would go beside and we'd take a picture. Sometimes Gloria and I would go together just like in this picture.<br /><br />For awhile we stopped doing it because we didn't see many statues for a long time, but sometimes if Gloria and I spotted a statue we would ask to go take a picture by it. This one Gloria and I saw by our library. We love going statue hunting!<br /><br />One of my favorite statues has been one where I got to go up beside it. It was a statue of a girl watering a plant. Sometimes after we take the picture we will take it in a certain color where we try to make it look like we were part of the statue, but I don't think it works.Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-34227333794688266122007-05-17T18:58:00.000-07:002007-05-17T19:20:38.374-07:00Fun Times<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUwgpsIi8T4PjpkYySYgo-2zIpesLQjXQaIo0GS7P0Z96WGRNRx82TgR8TJeOghPnzgFZiPWZABhFzxLyurnjh4HBPukv9v3jI6AdIPVIO2Ip6XtLFxoe5xjTYP3qvI60vyj31tQ/s1600-h/Danya+library+playground.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065717500608044450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUwgpsIi8T4PjpkYySYgo-2zIpesLQjXQaIo0GS7P0Z96WGRNRx82TgR8TJeOghPnzgFZiPWZABhFzxLyurnjh4HBPukv9v3jI6AdIPVIO2Ip6XtLFxoe5xjTYP3qvI60vyj31tQ/s320/Danya+library+playground.JPG" border="0" /></a> A few days ago I went to the park. I had so much fun ! I love going to the park. The park that I'm at in this picture is the park right in front of my library. My sister and I love going to the park together! My favorite thing to do at the park is the monkey bars. But my second favorite is the swings. Because I can go <em>super</em> high and feel like I'm flying!<br /><br />Sometimes I'll do the spider. That's where someone sits on bottom and someone sits facing you on your lap and you swing together, one person goes forward and one person goes back and you trade off.Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-49316137941698902962007-05-10T19:29:00.000-07:002007-05-10T19:35:09.471-07:00Building Up<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7jxpKsRnjEcJ_IagwxnWw5b8u67dfbf_VXMhRwlos7oS3snZiBIg-SjbLXSjhcuRRhtTItigNSL8sLHEviFA7j6g5bG-nG9Jb-8yJNMIBD5WenGWKl-U0EGHoSItO4GrZswJb_g/s1600-h/blocks+Danya.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063124733598893378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7jxpKsRnjEcJ_IagwxnWw5b8u67dfbf_VXMhRwlos7oS3snZiBIg-SjbLXSjhcuRRhtTItigNSL8sLHEviFA7j6g5bG-nG9Jb-8yJNMIBD5WenGWKl-U0EGHoSItO4GrZswJb_g/s320/blocks+Danya.JPG" border="0" /></a> My family and I have "special days" which are when we get to stay up late and play with Mom and Dad. We each have a day of the week. Mine is Thursday and Gloria's is Tuesday.<br /><br />Last time I had a special day I built five towers. Although, since I noticed that we had almost all the colors of the rainbow except purple, I decided to make a little itty bitty purple one, which you can see beside that big yellow one.<br /><br />I had fun building them with my Mom. I hope we get to again!Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-66176633155553513012007-05-02T18:41:00.000-07:002007-05-02T18:48:11.965-07:00Baking in the Sun<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlz_PPkk7yMpSEj_sLhhBm8ESHLrrdEuUR7-0JE2mdV2PbCC_ybZOrkrnvnLXLtr8UwqMDRf8gveLaZk-Rfze8C50UMSxuVnoGFEcLudhbsT4gmIV5Qxqhn6xYPYDFp5PWBqawLw/s1600-h/cookies+Danya.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060143755712529698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlz_PPkk7yMpSEj_sLhhBm8ESHLrrdEuUR7-0JE2mdV2PbCC_ybZOrkrnvnLXLtr8UwqMDRf8gveLaZk-Rfze8C50UMSxuVnoGFEcLudhbsT4gmIV5Qxqhn6xYPYDFp5PWBqawLw/s320/cookies+Danya.JPG" border="0" /></a> We baked some cookies today and put little chocolate candies in them. When they were done they tasted really good!<br /><br /><br /><br />Earlier today I went to the park after the cookies were gone. My favorite thing to do at the park is to do the monkey bars. But today we went to a different park. There were a whole different kind of monkey bars there! But once I finally got my<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCE3xuRlnIVAxkbpCscfeQKgvE4NWbd4ApPxUXHHnSQhhfQxKCnjDZQ05KVoCf6X5WP9gcPuJX-kfmPcSLoSxEBKYvHGmmjJ-1loGVbfC5hk-XbvRXE4mZUL-KXk9IcXmr-2ksVw/s1600-h/Danya+Monkey.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060145185936639282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCE3xuRlnIVAxkbpCscfeQKgvE4NWbd4ApPxUXHHnSQhhfQxKCnjDZQ05KVoCf6X5WP9gcPuJX-kfmPcSLoSxEBKYvHGmmjJ-1loGVbfC5hk-XbvRXE4mZUL-KXk9IcXmr-2ksVw/s200/Danya+Monkey.JPG" border="0" /></a> courage up, I was doing them constantly and I felt like a giant cookie since it was such a hot day out. Just like cookies bake in the oven, I was baking in the sun!Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-16341129755962508422007-04-28T12:21:00.000-07:002007-04-28T12:28:32.303-07:00Train at the Library<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYTekIpXNuaDv-7HKViKakCQ24Z3yGawF1c8TgRcDdA36cm3RLAd7EYFIdh46wlZp6k4KYKGjxepGW1C784j-GV4OEwCzZdzSBlAJSXNx9NeTRZTE6qsyJQ4jSL4jG7JfwyFAieA/s1600-h/Girls+Train+closeup.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058561996566824210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYTekIpXNuaDv-7HKViKakCQ24Z3yGawF1c8TgRcDdA36cm3RLAd7EYFIdh46wlZp6k4KYKGjxepGW1C784j-GV4OEwCzZdzSBlAJSXNx9NeTRZTE6qsyJQ4jSL4jG7JfwyFAieA/s320/Girls+Train+closeup.JPG" border="0" /></a> We were in the train in the kids department at my library. Gloria and I were playing as if we were living on the train. We had lots of fun. Gloria and I each picked out two books there.<br /><br />One of the ones I picked that my Dad had showed me was called "No Dragons for Tea". It was about a girl meeting a dragon and playing with him at the beach. When it was time to go the girl asked her mom if she could bring him for tea. Her mom almost said, "No." But finally the mom gave in. The mom said, "Only this once." But when they had their snack with pepper and pickles and things like that, it made the dragon sneeze! And everyone knows that when a dragon sneezes he blows fire! So it burnt the kitchen, but everything else was fine. When the fire alarm went off the girl knew what to do, but the dragon decided to hide under the rug because he was afraid of the noise. Finally at the end when it was over the dragon said, "Good-bye."Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-49553645548798988612007-04-27T19:43:00.000-07:002007-04-27T19:48:02.852-07:00Silly Me!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEior8Hy2cUB0wCmde7fxFY3EVR4hTtHoo5dkQf0NOW28uRTd846V24Iyst2nFUbKTeIw1NRAMBaU_j_IHWbuZbLC6O3VYHrK15wJ2leOIWBhH09NxwXsHsibuKWutFj100VfcibzA/s1600-h/Clown.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058304173975012610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEior8Hy2cUB0wCmde7fxFY3EVR4hTtHoo5dkQf0NOW28uRTd846V24Iyst2nFUbKTeIw1NRAMBaU_j_IHWbuZbLC6O3VYHrK15wJ2leOIWBhH09NxwXsHsibuKWutFj100VfcibzA/s320/Clown.JPG" border="0" /></a> I made this out of paper when I was making a mask to do a play with my sister. I accidentally made the glasses a little big but they still look silly like a clown. The thing I like most about this that makes it look more like a clown is how I made the big red nose. You can see I'm laughing in the picture because I thought I looked silly. We also took pictures with different expressions and faces.<br /><br />Also I made Kevin laugh once while splashing water up while Kevin was in the tub. He starts laughing every time I splash! It was so cute when he laughed. I really love my family and different ways they make me smile!Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-39010209249881035372007-04-23T14:17:00.000-07:002007-04-23T15:01:10.318-07:00Days in the sun<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhettk4cw4Mw52L49qcLmwSeYyrHpTwfEEtSDeonXcQMyFn2tX9r0EVvM68En_tC0QOzLU4LHMLX9hfTq6PkfXpmNmyh8ddb556NdspSHntNlkSQOPVI1nmSq3PILF0SAQjwDTJXg/s1600-h/Danya+Spring+Photo.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056735891146703538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhettk4cw4Mw52L49qcLmwSeYyrHpTwfEEtSDeonXcQMyFn2tX9r0EVvM68En_tC0QOzLU4LHMLX9hfTq6PkfXpmNmyh8ddb556NdspSHntNlkSQOPVI1nmSq3PILF0SAQjwDTJXg/s320/Danya+Spring+Photo.JPG" border="0" /></a> This is a picture of me in my front yard.You might see the tree in the background which was purposely used to show better color to the picture.Yes I really think the color went together.<br /><div></div>Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-10068874855379483282007-04-23T12:05:00.000-07:002007-04-23T12:07:04.372-07:00Changing the Way I BlogHi, you might notice that I don’t talk much about my sister and brother, but you will see more about them past this point, and more about true stories. Oh, and I almost forgot to tell you my sister and brothers name. There’s Gloria and Kevin.Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-58174904345381389582007-02-23T19:05:00.000-08:002007-02-23T19:15:06.108-08:005 things about me.<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xm-WkirO8qk/Rd-rvfg6uOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/NHx-hq4f8tA/s1600-h/Danya+VDay.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034931740825270498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xm-WkirO8qk/Rd-rvfg6uOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/NHx-hq4f8tA/s320/Danya+VDay.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>D elightful</div><div>a masing</div><div>n ice</div><div>y oung</div><div>a ngel baby</div><div> </div>Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-40262594520108381822007-02-15T19:06:00.000-08:002007-02-15T19:18:12.069-08:00Hop AlongOnce there was a little frog<br />who hopped all about.<br />He was very very good at it<br />because he was a frog.<br />All the other animals<br />couldn't jump as high,<br />except for the kangaroo<br />who jumped twice as high.<br />Yet the frog was very small.<br />He wasn't very tall.<br />He jumped and jumped<br />until he could jump<br />as high as the kangaroo!<br /><br />The EndDanya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14961781.post-22720551537959121422007-02-08T19:31:00.000-08:002007-02-08T19:32:32.045-08:00Rainbow Dash by Danya<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYhRWtn23H0cQnyB5-0Rxap2mUpPoyWDzmwUm5ctAdIHYCJoMG5ElgTb71EsOVndsozZqtFV3OFmQUTrXRt6P9tA3EXAj-UH_NS69wq91kksYBU6dBR73BSyZFftDuA1Gk8TuEdg/s1600-h/Rainbow+Dash+blog.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029372146178767058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYhRWtn23H0cQnyB5-0Rxap2mUpPoyWDzmwUm5ctAdIHYCJoMG5ElgTb71EsOVndsozZqtFV3OFmQUTrXRt6P9tA3EXAj-UH_NS69wq91kksYBU6dBR73BSyZFftDuA1Gk8TuEdg/s320/Rainbow+Dash+blog.jpg" border="0" /></a> Danya made this picture in her computer's Paint program on February 8th, 2007.<br /><div></div>Danya Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16900660449158511700noreply@blogger.com1