My Picturs, my writing

This is me right there...!I am holding my favoret rock! I apsolootly L.O.V.E it because it's the roundist rock I have ever seen! I took this picure...It's one of the best picurs I'v ever tookin !

Which is your favoret pictur #1.Pictur #2 .Or pictur #3. or pictur #4. Mine is pictur #3


To day I went to the movies! I saw I am #4 it was grat!then we cam home and I took thees picurs and now I am here tiping!

One Day

Today I invited a lot of friends and went to the movie Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs. After we did that we got lunch at Taco Time. After we had lunch we came home and I went over to my neighbor's house and then I came back and then, um, then everybody, all my friends had already left. Then I went into my room and drawed a little bit and then I started blogging.

I'm still not feeling as good but I'm feeling a lot better and sometimes one of my friends can get really annoying.
At dinner tonight we're going to have some left overs.
My dad is out of town for the weekend, he left today. I miss him a lot already.

Hey Everybody!

My name is Hazel. I'm in 2nd grade. I have 2 dogs, Tank and Penny. I love them very much.

Today I'm not feeling so great. My throat is hurting and I've been having some headaches. My mom made me some tea this morning and I drank it school but I couldn't finish it cause I didn't have that much to drink it. I didn't go to after school program because I really didn't feel good. My brother and his friend Duncan had soccer today and we picked Duncan up from school and then we dropped them off at soccer. My mom and I went to the dog park and at the dog park we went to the Magnuson dog park and I just wasn't feeling that good and I was cold so my mom gave me her sweater. And I listened to some music on my mom's shuffle.
Right now we're about to eat dinner. My brother is getting out of the shower. He had to take a shower because he just had soccer and he was kinda sweaty and nobody at dinner wants to smell his sweaty smell.
We're getting dinner at New York Pizza. I hope that my dad picks up the pizza because I'm really tired and I don't feel good, which I already told you and I just don't want to walk to it.

I don't know what I'm going to do with this blog. I might put pictures on it, I might tell you songs that I write, I might tell you stories of my life, who knows!