tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3188271342362311822024-03-12T19:31:20.083-07:00Alyssa BuiMemoirs of an 8 year oldThe Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.comBlogger32125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-59267276140924401162010-05-23T19:44:00.000-07:002010-05-23T19:48:20.777-07:00SUMMER!I haven't written on my blog since january.Also i need to change the name of my blog to memoires of a 10 year old (soon to be ten). hope fully i get that changed. se yaThe Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-73757748844118652012010-01-24T12:16:00.000-08:002010-01-24T12:20:25.438-08:00sewing the bagthis christmas my mom got a sewing machine. my mom and me are sewing lots of stuff. it is so fun. yesterday we sewed a bag and the day before that we sewed sleepmasks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br /><br /><br /><br />i LOVE my mom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-44099140713403479432009-11-06T16:20:00.000-08:002009-11-06T17:05:14.654-08:004TH GRADE IN THE INTERMEDIETS.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDZAWseCzgrIKUpycKAhcHKj_8S7p7EDgEwJ3QXSiPfoPddMeAZ5eQVfS1ofJllslxqN0oDdHJ1bgLvyj099xWgr9q-8oJZNn_KmBnzkFfev38w7bmPWLWrFN8JM0DE0C8MRZkyir79dQ/s1600-h/DSCN0191.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401161466318219874" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDZAWseCzgrIKUpycKAhcHKj_8S7p7EDgEwJ3QXSiPfoPddMeAZ5eQVfS1ofJllslxqN0oDdHJ1bgLvyj099xWgr9q-8oJZNn_KmBnzkFfev38w7bmPWLWrFN8JM0DE0C8MRZkyir79dQ/s320/DSCN0191.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6y-I111dKX-fqpB-mxeoX2m2ZYNRehigweN1BYpzJVuZdvMDcuAcrXK2xOqGs3PPuQVKTcO1cU-IwkfMTF9qcWtG9QpKu6i16iRf4ttUzuTW0e06YmX5XekyZ17PJUvc6BmPhOCEjTjQ/s1600-h/DSCN0203.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401161275992263506" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6y-I111dKX-fqpB-mxeoX2m2ZYNRehigweN1BYpzJVuZdvMDcuAcrXK2xOqGs3PPuQVKTcO1cU-IwkfMTF9qcWtG9QpKu6i16iRf4ttUzuTW0e06YmX5XekyZ17PJUvc6BmPhOCEjTjQ/s320/DSCN0203.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKA6aZdo0BZzw8nH610j1zfyhu3aoZDB0G5aZSfpe3f6q90YSaeWJcq1gtQHPqCKA2wSSvr3PEugVcC8Nd-L6W6yniOcxQHU9_RDX0C9ubOBi0Sa4HW7D3BhsehOBPsF-Zr_dM5o4c6EA/s1600-h/DSCN0048.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401160592964153250" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKA6aZdo0BZzw8nH610j1zfyhu3aoZDB0G5aZSfpe3f6q90YSaeWJcq1gtQHPqCKA2wSSvr3PEugVcC8Nd-L6W6yniOcxQHU9_RDX0C9ubOBi0Sa4HW7D3BhsehOBPsF-Zr_dM5o4c6EA/s320/DSCN0048.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">as you probley know i am in 4Th grade the teacher i got this year is really nice her name is mrs.Bastian.but i do miss Ms.Nielsen. she got married now she's Mrs.Mcgrath.here are some pictures of my 3rd grade life.</div></div></div>The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-17492732575191806532009-07-02T15:12:00.000-07:002009-07-02T15:24:32.989-07:00FAMLIY REUNOIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpY3E8UQcl7wNQEYQOUbKJugnJIrYqpZSDhQSRatQVXlNavsy2tqjP3jCCtaA39wOZPyrUOvutmYvbtOa7LEAm_rj_fa9KHF36zUKUp2SiyaeQ797EtVdWVNVoolFFkQ8muk0j2VEaVTo/s1600-h/reichen+smile.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353991889651030418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpY3E8UQcl7wNQEYQOUbKJugnJIrYqpZSDhQSRatQVXlNavsy2tqjP3jCCtaA39wOZPyrUOvutmYvbtOa7LEAm_rj_fa9KHF36zUKUp2SiyaeQ797EtVdWVNVoolFFkQ8muk0j2VEaVTo/s320/reichen+smile.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7OxsdagnVB6DLuUbRa1snFJoEmqAZmb5EFwMcH0Q9e4laTEcufKNVx-SfbKMBNnj8ia0aRLtBfw7Sf_tJCJeEihFSXZH0zeUL6qDxBrIdhU9L697FmHBFudY-YKg-2x810t-OV-QlCRc/s1600-h/momanddad.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353990253584326866" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7OxsdagnVB6DLuUbRa1snFJoEmqAZmb5EFwMcH0Q9e4laTEcufKNVx-SfbKMBNnj8ia0aRLtBfw7Sf_tJCJeEihFSXZH0zeUL6qDxBrIdhU9L697FmHBFudY-YKg-2x810t-OV-QlCRc/s320/momanddad.jpg" /></a> this is my cousin Reichen.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsSWYhQTXGNQOrp5N7S66QJn0i_tcFiG1-YcFeZLMuZF1ED19Y8fhGAg4M8W8Du9zzyBv8AeMY5xShyTMXo79_-16twg-MzJuWuaO_461N-Gh3GXTqGIcSmdjd9BTWDVIeGjL-ZvYvdz0/s1600-h/co+and+kings.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353990160592706114" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsSWYhQTXGNQOrp5N7S66QJn0i_tcFiG1-YcFeZLMuZF1ED19Y8fhGAg4M8W8Du9zzyBv8AeMY5xShyTMXo79_-16twg-MzJuWuaO_461N-Gh3GXTqGIcSmdjd9BTWDVIeGjL-ZvYvdz0/s320/co+and+kings.jpg" /></a> This is a picture of my antie co and uncle kingsley</div><br /><div>this is my grandma and grandpa.<br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div>On July 6th we are going to canada for a famly reunion!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-53827416561228242172009-07-02T15:00:00.000-07:002009-07-02T15:10:31.610-07:00PIANO PERKSA couple of weeks ago i learned how to memorize Beethoven's Fur Elise. Also i just had a recital and my teacher asked me to play it. I also tried out for my schools talent show ( this was in June) and i made it! But the sad part is that my Field trip was one the same day. But the good news is i got to perform in my Assembly. After i was done my whole class swarmed around me. It was so weird. But it was so fun!The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-69263305793006182332009-07-01T22:46:00.000-07:002009-07-01T22:58:52.014-07:00BYE BYE MOM!As you probaly know my mom is ward camp director so on monday she left for young womens camp.(p.s. my mom is not a young women!) Also all the girls had to make a shirt for camp. So all the young women (15 girls!) came to our house to make tie die shirts.But the worst part is I'M STUCK WITH MY DAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br /><br /><br /><br />OH NO my dad is calling me to go to bed. yipes!!!!!! im in trouble.<br /><br /><br />p.s. don't tell my dad i was posting at night!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-60035491668540293812009-01-28T20:05:00.000-08:002009-01-28T20:15:01.293-08:00MY WACO MOM<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU4DXl3569HQMHiwddzHZ9zlZitjes4LvTM-DQw8ymISZUPGeXzNnqAscJjEKElNw62x3g6AIgxBuTzQA1n0dQfyY8DEapdoiaAvLdTgKIV-vkgQWzBVpTUBOUh1rg7ExlFK-_zLrpBBo/s1600-h/wall+004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296562276258625858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU4DXl3569HQMHiwddzHZ9zlZitjes4LvTM-DQw8ymISZUPGeXzNnqAscJjEKElNw62x3g6AIgxBuTzQA1n0dQfyY8DEapdoiaAvLdTgKIV-vkgQWzBVpTUBOUh1rg7ExlFK-_zLrpBBo/s320/wall+004.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj81MeRGBfVlNsJ9S0zavkgk74RYHrEqxTqZ14csQ1CKddwINaSKR2FB6iIKkUoodL7rxlW7mwS1ckBtG895aDxTP1N45RH0szD1aMb8gsrga93F2GULaxAo4a-aYRGULVnjQ48i2VrWXA/s1600-h/wall+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296562202049476754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj81MeRGBfVlNsJ9S0zavkgk74RYHrEqxTqZ14csQ1CKddwINaSKR2FB6iIKkUoodL7rxlW7mwS1ckBtG895aDxTP1N45RH0szD1aMb8gsrga93F2GULaxAo4a-aYRGULVnjQ48i2VrWXA/s320/wall+003.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />My mom has been trying all kinds of designs with her sheets of paper it's part of her new plan for the living room.Every one that came in our house tryed one like Wendy Talbot,Jode,and olso B.J. . Our family room is going to look nice because of my mom.<br /><div></div></div>The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-22959996102123178642009-01-27T16:30:00.000-08:002009-01-27T16:34:47.821-08:00MY DADDY IN THE MORNING<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-8yjYwqHT5SMRZHAprR_hkj3B6vAUT4LPHh62ScCaXH3PDqji2oultkRaTMfXFk3JKFWyGfzxEif3iWbiofnwQsZ2TewMTZgXHsXJ4VDgsaNZJsWVjTo1_tfYfPsq0lmDuowCjTde-lg/s1600-h/game+008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296135696559141170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-8yjYwqHT5SMRZHAprR_hkj3B6vAUT4LPHh62ScCaXH3PDqji2oultkRaTMfXFk3JKFWyGfzxEif3iWbiofnwQsZ2TewMTZgXHsXJ4VDgsaNZJsWVjTo1_tfYfPsq0lmDuowCjTde-lg/s320/game+008.jpg" border="0" /></a>usually my dad is up early in the morning but he is a sleepy head to day.</div>The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-61578215829852700522009-01-27T16:20:00.000-08:002009-01-27T16:30:22.553-08:00THE MIRROR GAME<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp91AZCEPr3S-Eo7DovABpMCkr-FROVGuQv_nFgRz01LCiTzbgK4BK0FSCGzmI0uLAhclNRDGqYcdebkjfWheGCTznEOp1xBwFJG0X8L4SUGtf6nb35dr6p62jMgKpO3hyiDINjz-HbRk/s1600-h/game+010.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296133064766291010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp91AZCEPr3S-Eo7DovABpMCkr-FROVGuQv_nFgRz01LCiTzbgK4BK0FSCGzmI0uLAhclNRDGqYcdebkjfWheGCTznEOp1xBwFJG0X8L4SUGtf6nb35dr6p62jMgKpO3hyiDINjz-HbRk/s320/game+010.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">This weekend my brother Camden made up a game hear is how it goes </div><div align="center">first you find a mirror</div><div align="center">2:put your hand on the mirror</div><div align="center">3:try and move with out the person in the mirror moving to</div><div align="center">4:if you do you win if you don't you lose</div><div align="center">Camden tryed to do that for hours.</div><div align="center">so if your baby or little sis or bro is fussy try putting them in front of a mirror.</div>The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-25197223033358217372008-12-29T12:09:00.000-08:002008-12-29T12:13:30.956-08:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcLO3-EUxhQ-Fxk0dmoxxinckuQ84739UgaoweAvsAm99VMjMa-VUkIe-P9oCkAIGoBW0eRpmTpnKlnHPhr7qERbSpIKVfxPkhxqNk_KlCClHTxVtTiJ5roctacuYEQAVGraGDhzb_-eg/s1600-h/peytonNFL.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285306960764225442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcLO3-EUxhQ-Fxk0dmoxxinckuQ84739UgaoweAvsAm99VMjMa-VUkIe-P9oCkAIGoBW0eRpmTpnKlnHPhr7qERbSpIKVfxPkhxqNk_KlCClHTxVtTiJ5roctacuYEQAVGraGDhzb_-eg/s320/peytonNFL.jpg" border="0" /></a> I'm not the only athlete in the family. Check out my brother. He is an NFL Quarterback.<br /><br /></div>The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-14926479267442222842008-12-27T21:26:00.000-08:002008-12-27T21:30:40.066-08:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2IHQ87h2Tm2lGMegUdAHnsaIAV_ajp4ByqBF-HbYa8bLZcN8OO5zzSmo7Z2a6eQyPUQRqLlnSGw68eyJg_iDhaLKhIDMrlnEPp22FDYjV8BYL8N0cjgTjlogAp09CjtQkPbNt9EBsvuw/s1600-h/meadalist.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284708253645852162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2IHQ87h2Tm2lGMegUdAHnsaIAV_ajp4ByqBF-HbYa8bLZcN8OO5zzSmo7Z2a6eQyPUQRqLlnSGw68eyJg_iDhaLKhIDMrlnEPp22FDYjV8BYL8N0cjgTjlogAp09CjtQkPbNt9EBsvuw/s320/meadalist.jpg" border="0" /></a> Guess what ? I won the gold medal in gymnastics at the Olympics<br /><div align="center"></div></div>The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-9971524032328342512008-12-23T18:26:00.000-08:002008-12-23T18:43:00.559-08:00party tonight at bj's (besy jo)Yesterday night at <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">BJ'S</span> we had a going away party for the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Hillams</span>.Braden got <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">excited</span> and gave Peyton his <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">present</span> and then <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">BJ</span> made him give me mine.I got a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">armadillo</span> (<span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">littlest</span> pet shop) and Peyton got octomis prime. I have beged my mom to by me it and know I have it.<br /><br />p.s i don't know how to spell tranceformer names.The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-17353698370098625742008-12-18T10:02:00.000-08:002008-12-18T11:23:56.412-08:00BUCKET LOADS OF SNOWTo much snow! I know I grew up in Idaho and it practically snowed 3 feet every day, but come on! how much snow can we get here?(I know not as much as Idaho)It has been snowing every day since last Saturday.Well these are five reasons that I want the snow to stop!<br /><br />1. I got freeze burn.<br /><br />2.snowball fights (when snow gets in your face)<br /><br />3.you get all wet and sticky.<br /><br />4.you fall and hurt your self a lot.<br /><br />5.last but not least you can't go to school.The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-44133415861648185942008-12-17T10:28:00.000-08:002008-12-17T10:40:39.705-08:00IT'S BIG! IT'S HAIRY ! AND IT'S IN OUR HOUSE!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIgibdIDkqE3rFhqd-ih8lZnscULaTJ97QLXe9FyDG04mx9Ygx50LpjTlnhcLPUYSuSDIZbWKd7YTRwTIJwL6-N9lqLDYJvUb8_NRc9gDqw9FiZrc3y1Ld6FSxIJGZ3idgIlNFFD52v1U/s1600-h/snow+050.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280828660813690834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIgibdIDkqE3rFhqd-ih8lZnscULaTJ97QLXe9FyDG04mx9Ygx50LpjTlnhcLPUYSuSDIZbWKd7YTRwTIJwL6-N9lqLDYJvUb8_NRc9gDqw9FiZrc3y1Ld6FSxIJGZ3idgIlNFFD52v1U/s320/snow+050.jpg" border="0" /></a> Today we found a colossal spider on the wall trying to spin a web.My mom was freaked out but she fought her fears and sucked the spider up with the vacuum.SLUUUURP!<br /><div></div>The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-19325742937393417502008-12-15T08:28:00.000-08:002008-12-15T15:03:57.420-08:00SNOW DAY!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4_lMEEAOwWqMK1yjBM3-ZNfIMZd3HjQxNcxYZaAQ9p9ogDJJeCbbRgm2zjQyHW_7e3r6HACDWTwnCeGNLWbACDNdUGtxG-m0ZAuLcHpZGRGl5KtVg-OW7F07FO6hSRNFpkLAY_uY8eRc/s1600-h/snow+020.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280156440079484338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4_lMEEAOwWqMK1yjBM3-ZNfIMZd3HjQxNcxYZaAQ9p9ogDJJeCbbRgm2zjQyHW_7e3r6HACDWTwnCeGNLWbACDNdUGtxG-m0ZAuLcHpZGRGl5KtVg-OW7F07FO6hSRNFpkLAY_uY8eRc/s320/snow+020.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Yesterday was a good day. It snowed! My friends and I went <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">sledding</span> down the hills . Afterwards we had a big snowball fight <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">against</span> the boys. Of <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">coarse</span> girls one. it was the best day ever.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ1SxXB0zslsvC28EabPaoPP5gtGsySotHBs4Iktk0bni64SkjnLRgE_fhGB7OCn1x_wmRFf49NnLwMqNrTaU1UYNa189YGkQJk6q5H20OR5zogO79teTnD1jEjx4MYrCdzkyWe9c-090/s1600-h/snow+002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280054869584373282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ1SxXB0zslsvC28EabPaoPP5gtGsySotHBs4Iktk0bni64SkjnLRgE_fhGB7OCn1x_wmRFf49NnLwMqNrTaU1UYNa189YGkQJk6q5H20OR5zogO79teTnD1jEjx4MYrCdzkyWe9c-090/s320/snow+002.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-63432958214446637372008-12-02T19:06:00.000-08:002008-12-02T19:12:04.105-08:00OREGON ZOO HITS THE STINKY PIT<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeXr49IAwf4gWw4blK7VUUA6T0riMubq31cSNcqYZ_nlZwjQREcAQIQyDjtPFl8J9wHPhFMfG1xvX2G4XWDKebGc1XQlraz8GND0EDbjXPjUKLY4cM0WWfFKRG1k2Ge_jBuhVCvzKkgUM/s1600-h/zoo+and+sewing+022.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275395407144923506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeXr49IAwf4gWw4blK7VUUA6T0riMubq31cSNcqYZ_nlZwjQREcAQIQyDjtPFl8J9wHPhFMfG1xvX2G4XWDKebGc1XQlraz8GND0EDbjXPjUKLY4cM0WWfFKRG1k2Ge_jBuhVCvzKkgUM/s400/zoo+and+sewing+022.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />This is a giraffe at the Oregon zoo.He is eating the grass (and farting at the same time).<br /></div>The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-12264766283902827862008-12-01T19:22:00.000-08:002008-12-01T19:25:34.901-08:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZV07ss8V0j6y5W0zhsCRaiRHs3z1Mgvvmx0RlMPb-oOFIufwuwIGSJ-id22t4qABJVs7U2WQlU6CiYY3pwZx4n5RUUFttAH-QpO71-D5FdQuGStCaXDpxJwRD2w3TYDLMKjmKAk4fN_Y/s1600-h/BuiFamily-2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275028295342957474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZV07ss8V0j6y5W0zhsCRaiRHs3z1Mgvvmx0RlMPb-oOFIufwuwIGSJ-id22t4qABJVs7U2WQlU6CiYY3pwZx4n5RUUFttAH-QpO71-D5FdQuGStCaXDpxJwRD2w3TYDLMKjmKAk4fN_Y/s400/BuiFamily-2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">Are family photos were fun . Here is one of the shots we did.</div>The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-69024916329540871762008-12-01T19:18:00.000-08:002008-12-01T19:22:22.188-08:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha4j9ZR59ZtZ7cJAtyhs8gVI6UCCIFYUqgoYBRR-9VPE37RwTEmpT8R5sLYu_ScAW4oyd3UDUamegNqnDgfDmqYIgyM6iak7N9xxcieeEBYD7gm3aFzuK_Ygc099tELq_MxfBkhg6hiJQ/s1600-h/sickies+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275027377433890882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha4j9ZR59ZtZ7cJAtyhs8gVI6UCCIFYUqgoYBRR-9VPE37RwTEmpT8R5sLYu_ScAW4oyd3UDUamegNqnDgfDmqYIgyM6iak7N9xxcieeEBYD7gm3aFzuK_Ygc099tELq_MxfBkhg6hiJQ/s400/sickies+003.jpg" border="0" /></a> Over the weekend i got sick. It was not fun. </div>The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-46199895838757212682008-11-26T19:35:00.000-08:002008-11-26T19:43:57.620-08:00FOAMY TIME<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5aeIa1kUZg-FtnLDp308weP5LBm-cq53c8QyDI82oFLmTSDyD0HdWD7cIz-bMAz2f8pv63cSvGe5RAXRIU-Zh-cfJYERD8CIZR7OUv1RHCb0vRqf599yMzkWW2uMQRpCZcSEl59EQr-Y/s1600-h/foamies+002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273176060572931938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5aeIa1kUZg-FtnLDp308weP5LBm-cq53c8QyDI82oFLmTSDyD0HdWD7cIz-bMAz2f8pv63cSvGe5RAXRIU-Zh-cfJYERD8CIZR7OUv1RHCb0vRqf599yMzkWW2uMQRpCZcSEl59EQr-Y/s320/foamies+002.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />This is Camden playing in the play pen I made him out of foam blocks.We found them in the garage a couple days ago.<br /></div>The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-42507562485848455692008-11-12T15:30:00.000-08:002008-11-12T15:36:07.388-08:00TALENT SHOW TONIGHTLast night my ward had a talent show.I worked back stage and i did the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">recorder</span>.it was so fun.The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-8254485359928836242008-11-12T15:25:00.000-08:002008-11-12T15:30:47.719-08:00my 8th birthday<div align="center">T<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqQ0HoA3QpfO8W-4DebAFgzTaRZ-p66RIedDwlLicdFz7_bKFWxUg3F8h_VY7kNgzuyTc11bzId0iGFJClqva1wqxyvZb8FierJucUicwG8gdS6aHxE0vWJViMWZegjOiAGTg0Czzl-UA/s1600-h/slumber+party+038.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267916782106139474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqQ0HoA3QpfO8W-4DebAFgzTaRZ-p66RIedDwlLicdFz7_bKFWxUg3F8h_VY7kNgzuyTc11bzId0iGFJClqva1wqxyvZb8FierJucUicwG8gdS6aHxE0vWJViMWZegjOiAGTg0Czzl-UA/s320/slumber+party+038.jpg" border="0" /></a>This is me and my friends reading a clue from my mystery birthday party.<br /><br /></div>The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-87495611324208973042008-11-09T08:13:00.000-08:002008-11-09T08:19:37.248-08:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjih-UvwbFn5gNs98ayLIRH-gmXVdRavJAziss46rAIq7Ubz4Yt70VelSyw8rrXxrlXyrzEiXOi7ggvrqKjlihYlHTfCEhyphenhyphenNF1xfllQX20VIa_ATItaLlL7Q-YlYgUXULwOJKil4f5tAgQ/s1600-h/100_0030.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266692239575258898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjih-UvwbFn5gNs98ayLIRH-gmXVdRavJAziss46rAIq7Ubz4Yt70VelSyw8rrXxrlXyrzEiXOi7ggvrqKjlihYlHTfCEhyphenhyphenNF1xfllQX20VIa_ATItaLlL7Q-YlYgUXULwOJKil4f5tAgQ/s320/100_0030.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />This is me playing the piano[keyboard] before we got the big piano.<br /></div>The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-37728958123156001042008-11-05T18:33:00.000-08:002008-11-05T22:19:48.616-08:00<div align="left"> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIFu8MhP7ncWkoE2DcFdSvu2Mztut49lcv7WXdOlSyFOr6zL5Jbrz6Ods9yZMX6j-Fs35i0Ra_qqhlzTkT6v44m-M8J4gRMi-u6Ph7GDonIWq2nXNXRQJvXLMctUHd6hx26aG9U4d-woU/s1600-h/vacation+canada+050.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265367848806550354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIFu8MhP7ncWkoE2DcFdSvu2Mztut49lcv7WXdOlSyFOr6zL5Jbrz6Ods9yZMX6j-Fs35i0Ra_qqhlzTkT6v44m-M8J4gRMi-u6Ph7GDonIWq2nXNXRQJvXLMctUHd6hx26aG9U4d-woU/s320/vacation+canada+050.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />This is a picture of me and my cousins and brothers. It was right after I finished climbing Bears Hump.</div>The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-81808503691172818832008-11-03T18:01:00.000-08:002008-11-03T18:06:41.693-08:00BABY VS GLOBE<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-jHXXZ4GLxyhP0XsfsAuN6MCk1IeOxqT2qYzFNJuoI5ENCU_UQWjeX8_AV2UZxte601JHTUazBly6S5Sf7KkyH9FTMk2BpWpP_F9W7994dXjxD30pXNOfXkk9F3y4h6AoFWOp6Mhm6HI/s1600-h/humpty+002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264616800256823762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-jHXXZ4GLxyhP0XsfsAuN6MCk1IeOxqT2qYzFNJuoI5ENCU_UQWjeX8_AV2UZxte601JHTUazBly6S5Sf7KkyH9FTMk2BpWpP_F9W7994dXjxD30pXNOfXkk9F3y4h6AoFWOp6Mhm6HI/s320/humpty+002.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"> Today camden was playing with a globe. He sat there for hours playing. That was nice for my mom she got everything done.</div>The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318827134236231182.post-89618705692604830812008-11-03T17:50:00.000-08:002008-11-03T18:00:57.766-08:00HUMPTY DUMPTY FELL FROM A WALL<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ7snc8NB27ZgCFLMWs6M9h9Ng9Nr9HoQEcDxgB3XrG_loxzYzMxT-PdQw-wXXrmRyXvoas5Vdt5iyM9JhvZ5ZeLBEOyJ04r2WgRHv-52O17M5DKl6ct0OvAM7DkZodVOqykZ_PxXBxM4/s1600-h/humpty+019.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264614128455037522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ7snc8NB27ZgCFLMWs6M9h9Ng9Nr9HoQEcDxgB3XrG_loxzYzMxT-PdQw-wXXrmRyXvoas5Vdt5iyM9JhvZ5ZeLBEOyJ04r2WgRHv-52O17M5DKl6ct0OvAM7DkZodVOqykZ_PxXBxM4/s320/humpty+019.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />This is my brother's <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">humpty</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">dumpty</span> case for the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">annual</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">kindergarten</span> egg drop. As you can see the lid <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">popped</span> off and the egg became a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">omelet</span>. </div>The Bui'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09939737099065963946noreply@blogger.com0