
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
Wall-e!!!!!!!!

Thursday, July 3, 2008
Anne of Green Gables

Monday, June 30, 2008
Nintendogs!!!!!!!

Friday, June 13, 2008
The Yip Yip Invasion of Old MacDonald's Farm
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
I Was Not the One Who Traveled...

While they were there, my dad called in to the radio station that he works at, to try to get sponsors for these poverty- stricken kids at Compassion International's projects. All of the 300 kids got sponsors in one week! That means, now they can go to school, learn about Jesus, teach their families about Jesus, and have enough food to eat every day! All of this for the kids who had been raised to worship and pray to, their dead ancestors.
While they were there, Justice and Dad went to this elephant camp thing. All of the elephants there were specially trained to do something weird. Some even painted better than I can! To see a video of this, go to my dad's blog at http://www.branthansen.typepad.com/. It's crazy! At the elephant camp, my dad says the employees were geniuses for making money.
Along the trail for the elephants and their riders, were little food stands to buy treats for the elephants. If you didn't want to buy the food along the trail, the elephant was trained to reach up, over his head with his trunk looking for food, to make you feel bad and buy food at the next stand.
The pictures the elephants painted were money makers too. So was the elephants' poo even! They use it to make picture frames for the picture of you on your elephant. Those people are geniuses, I tell ya, geniuses.
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
Sunday, March 16, 2008
My Amazing Fort Country

Tuesday, February 26, 2008
This is Ha-ha-larious!!!!! (Ha ha!!!)






Saturday, February 23, 2008
Recipie #2 (Still More to Come)
You need:
1 large brown egg
salt and pepper
1 slice of good toasting bread
butter or tea oil (butter tastes better)
a skillet
and a glass with a mouth that would fit on top of the bread
You need to:
Start melting the butter on the skillet. Cut a hole out of the bread by using the glass like a cookie cutter. Put both circle of bread and holey bread onto the skillet. Crack your egg into the hole of the larger piece of bread. It will probably seep through, but that doesn't matter. That just spreads around the eggy goodness. Season the egg-in-the-hole along with the bread round, with salt and pepper. Fry until bottom of egg is white, then flip. Season both breads again. Lift up the egg-in-the-hole and put more butter to melting underneath it. This prevents it from sticking to the pan really bad. I have had to do this maybe up to 3 times before my tasty treat was done. When you think your egg-in-the-hole is done, slash the yolk to find out. If the yolk runs, it is not ready.
Bon Appetite!!!
Makes: 1 egg-in-the-hole
Serving: 1 egg-in-the-hole
Friday, February 15, 2008
Recipie #1 (More to Come!!!)
You need:
1 loaf Pita Bread
Lemon Juice
Mayonaise
1 can Tuna
Salt
Pepper
You need to:
Tuna
Open the can of tuna and drain before dumping into a small bowl. Add one squirt of Lemon Juice, along with two full teaspoons of Mayonaise. Put in salt and pepper to your tast. Stir.
Pita
Rip the loaf of Pita Bread in half. Toast the halves. Open the ripped loaves after they have cooled. Drop in half of the tuna in one piece of the Pita Bread. Do the same with the other.
Bon appetite!! :)
Makes: 2 Tuna Pitas Tip! Serve with milk. :)
Serving: 1 Tuna Pita
Monday, February 11, 2008
A P-r-e-t-t-y Cool Sport

See this? This is called horse surfing. I think it is really neat. It looks scary to me, but I might like to try it someday on my future horsey.
The part I would like to do more is the riding. That looks incredibly fun! Also, I would like to fix a major problem for me. I would want to ride alone, so just take out the surfer. Then it would be perfect horse surfing! :)
Saturday, February 9, 2008
Another Friend's Blog

Friday, February 1, 2008
My Very Short Penguin Story

Frederick had always wanted to find his real homeland, where his ancestors lived: the Galopagos Islands. He had relatives there, that he had never seen before. His relatives, however, were not rare origami penguins as he was. They were, as Frederick would have liked to call them, strange. His relatives had not nearly as many sharp angles to them as he had. (Now, readers, you must know something about Frederick Archebald. He thought all penguins, especially relatives, were origami, like him.)
Frederick decided to start off on a journey. He said to himself, "I will go to the Galapagos Islands. I will find fortune and friends!"
So he set off. He waddled down, off of his maker's table, on to the floor, and slipped out the back screen door. Our Fred was delighted with the warm, sunny outdoors, which he had never seen before. He reveled in the gentle, yellow sunshine. Then, he started on his way.
Frederick had no idea where the Galapagos Islands were. He did not even know there were directions called north, south, east, and west. But, somehow, maybe by instinct, we will never know how, he set off to the South East.
Frederick waddled, Frederick walked. He looked about himself in wonder, and loved all the world.
That soon changed.
Frederick had newer seen a car, and was never warned about being in the road. As soon as he stepped onto the hard, black asphalt, a car whizzed by, followed by many more, therefore making Fred's dream of crossing the road impossible. Frederick shook his flipper at the cars, without effect. Then, he continued on.
When he reached the Gulf of California, he realized that he would need to swim across. (Reader, I must tell you something more about our penguin. His maker was sloppy while folding Frederick's beak. That flaw was too close to Frederick's brain, and so harmed one small side of it. That side held the smarts about swimming as an origami. Fred did not know that, as paper, he would not swim well.) Frederick plunged in to the chilly waters.
He instantly realized that he could not swim. Frederick also learned that paper doesn't do so well in water. As the water started to pull him under, he saw a huge wave coming towards him from the wake of a passing boat. He quickly decided to concentrate all his energy on avoiding the waves, while waiting for one of the many boats to rescue him. Frederick quickly pushed himself underwater to avoid the worst of the hugh two-foot wave.
He struggled to the surface, only to see another large wave bearing down on him. Fighting to catch his breath, he was forced under the wave that was trying to swallow him. As he was under the water, he bumped into something hard and smooth. The smooth something seemed to be moving very fast. Then, all of a sudden, he was tossed up, right out of the water. Sputtering, he realized that the smooth something was a small speedboat carrying vacationers. He was instantly proud that they had come to be in Baja California.
Frederick heard the shouts of a young girl aboard the speedboat. He watched as the boat slowed, then stopped. A smalll, feminine child in a swimsuit and life jacket jumped out of the boat and started paddling to Frederick's aid.
Fred felt himself being softly picked up by small hands. Oh, how he loved the little girl's touch! He rested in the child's palm as she brought him aboard. As he drifted off to sleep, he heard this:
"
Look, Daddy! Look what it is! And we thought it was a peice of colored newspaper!"
"
Yes, honey, that's a lucky penguin. He was in our immediate wake. That's not as bad as the outer parts."
"
Yep! He's one lucky penguin!"
When Frederick Archebald woke up, he was on the speedboat, far out in the Pacific. He looked about himself. The little girl was sitting on a chair next to the table he was on. She looked at Fred.
"Hello!" said the girl in a soft whisper.
"Hello!" answered our curious penguin. (Now, it was quite normal to them that origami and girl could talk to each other, as they both didn't think about things logically.)
"Where are we going?" asked Fred.
"To the Galapagos Islands!" came the reply.
"Really?!?"
"Yes!" whispered the girl happily. "And we are going to see penguins!!!"
"Really?!? Because I am looking for my relatives there!!!" squeaked Frederick excitedly.
"Oh, I am so glad we found you then! We can drop you off when we get there."
"Thank you so much!"
So, Frederick Archibald Edwards, the six- inch tall origami penguin, traveled from Tijuana, Mexico, to the Galapagos Islands. He was dropped off, greeted warmly by his relatives, and found fortune, along with many friends.
Thursday, January 31, 2008
My IMAX Experience

Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Dance Dance Revolution

Saturday, January 26, 2008
Thursday, January 17, 2008
Bread Totally Rocks!!!!!!!







