tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79085292024-03-06T22:55:04.714-08:00Adventures of Little YoYoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.comBlogger339125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-28349849356364028812013-06-06T14:06:00.000-07:002013-06-06T14:06:07.938-07:00My friend H and me<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguYV5wvVPEMP7oVKpjaMiBLOHlVj9jTerD55fvfonpLJkR4jEeVI6ZTrP2Y6R9f06L3pwVelvcNTEJ4rJapkrxLX-7dQ1LkeqGTeMTpJjEL-q2Xpm8lIiLhHBjIt1fk46fiJ5-vg/s1600/IMG_0387.jpeg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguYV5wvVPEMP7oVKpjaMiBLOHlVj9jTerD55fvfonpLJkR4jEeVI6ZTrP2Y6R9f06L3pwVelvcNTEJ4rJapkrxLX-7dQ1LkeqGTeMTpJjEL-q2Xpm8lIiLhHBjIt1fk46fiJ5-vg/s320/IMG_0387.jpeg" /></a>Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-55006535347030499262013-02-24T13:18:00.001-08:002013-02-24T13:18:45.163-08:00Girl Scout Cookies!<a href="https://sphotos-b.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ash4/485038_10151301807506914_1401399412_n.jpg" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://sphotos-b.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ash4/485038_10151301807506914_1401399412_n.jpg" width="400" /></a><br />
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I used to be a Girl Scout. I'm not anymore... I'm not sure why. But I love Girl Scout cookies. Today Mommy and I went to the Castro and bought a few boxes from my friend Grace. I love thin mints. Mommy and I are going to make Thin Mint milkshakes later on. First we have to build a blanket fort. Then milk shakes! Sundays are fun days.<br />
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Me: Mommy, if you could have <i>any</i> animal in the world, what would it be? <br />
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Mommy: Any animal? Um, maybe a koala, or a baby otter. They're so soft and cuddly!<br />
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Me: I want a snake. Or a turtle.Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-56007475483199686792012-11-01T22:49:00.000-07:002012-11-01T22:50:11.365-07:00Number 9I'm nine! I turned nine years old on Friday. I had my BFFs sleepover and we had lots of fun. I asked Mommy to make an ice cream cake like a swirled log. That's my favorite. Daddy made French Toast for breakfast. <br />
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I like being 9. <br />
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It still feels a lot like being 8.Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-33066670213669856792012-08-21T15:08:00.001-07:002012-08-21T15:08:58.795-07:00I'm a fourth grader!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://distilleryimage6.instagram.com/74d379b6eb2c11e19297123138150fb6_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="400" src="http://distilleryimage6.instagram.com/74d379b6eb2c11e19297123138150fb6_7.jpg" /></a></div><br />
I was excited and nervous to start fourth grade. On the walk to school, Mommy asked me what the worst thing I thought could happen would be. "A tornado," I said. I told her and Daddy that I would hide in the library since it's in the middle of my school building. Daddy said, "But you don't want to get hit by flying books!" I didn't know what I would do.<br />
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Luckily, no tornado.<br />
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And now that the first day is done, I'm very happy.<br />
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We picked out our seats. I sit next to J!<br />
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No homework the entire week!<br />
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My teacher is really nice!<br />
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I like fourth grade!Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-70659947019229054242012-07-13T14:30:00.000-07:002012-07-13T14:30:48.166-07:00BFF campI went to my first sleep away camp. I went with my two best friends. It was so fun to spend a week with them... without parents!<br />
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We did all sorts of fun things:<br />
Crafts! <br />
Zipline!<br />
Horseback riding! (my first time! Horses are big.)<br />
Archery! (I accidentally shot my arrow a little too high one time. Look out!)<br />
Swimming!<br />
Hiking! The view was amazing.<br />
Roasting marshmallows! Making s'mores!<br />
Sleeping in a cabin!<br />
Sleeping in a tent!<br />
Buying goodies from the camp store!<br />
Staying up late!<br />
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I hope we can do it again next summer!Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-38401833940444807492012-07-09T15:34:00.000-07:002012-07-09T15:34:24.136-07:00Six Million Dollar Kid<object width="400" height="225"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4x6ACMsgntU?version=3&hl=en_US&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4x6ACMsgntU?version=3&hl=en_US&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="225" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"></embed></object>Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-36469438375005994572012-06-15T12:42:00.001-07:002012-06-15T12:42:52.570-07:00Cubby time!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXCEge5diEQjWtSM0bwChBIrEN12zV94mZKK9sCps96KL_-okVEH0VCCyeGjjEd6UEaYoIR7D8COh100NkDnvJGSJOQvd0kAuQC0gEwtPOhyphenhypheneuBcHWyhL0BCYioStoxusqc1rcmw/s1600/yoshirockclimb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXCEge5diEQjWtSM0bwChBIrEN12zV94mZKK9sCps96KL_-okVEH0VCCyeGjjEd6UEaYoIR7D8COh100NkDnvJGSJOQvd0kAuQC0gEwtPOhyphenhypheneuBcHWyhL0BCYioStoxusqc1rcmw/s400/yoshirockclimb.jpg" /></a><br />
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This is how my buddies and I get ready for rock climbing camp.Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-85706953074217390272012-06-08T13:21:00.000-07:002012-06-08T13:21:10.315-07:00My Maui Vacation!Ooh, looky! It's a slideshow of my vacation!<br />
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<iframe id="vp17z0lv" title="Video Player" width="432" height="240" frameborder="0" src="http://embed.animoto.com/play.html?w=swf/vp1&e=1339186777&f=7z0lvqCIpdKwvxQshPBaKw&d=168&m=a&r=360p&volume=100&start_res=360p&i=m&options=" allowfullscreen></iframe>Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-47058238326791581022012-06-05T12:15:00.000-07:002012-06-05T12:15:27.057-07:00Time to reflectDaddy, Mommy and I went to Hawaii. We stayed at a cool house. The closet doors were mirrors. Look how fun mirrors can be!<br />
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Mommy: Um... no.<br />
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Me: You'll <i>probably</i> pass!<br />
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Mommy: Uh... okay. *sigh*<br />
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Me: What's 1+1?<br />
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Mommy: 1<br />
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Me: hahahahah!<br />
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Mommy: Ugh!Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-17621467114867564382012-04-19T15:17:00.000-07:002012-04-19T15:17:09.556-07:00Sleepytime<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://distilleryimage3.instagram.com/5881cb5289d211e1af7612313813f8e8_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="400" src="http://distilleryimage3.instagram.com/5881cb5289d211e1af7612313813f8e8_7.jpg" /></a></div><br />
Last night, Mommy read to me in bed. Not my bed, but Mommy and Daddy's bed. I wish I could do Bedtime in their bed every night. It's so cozy. I was so tired I fell asleep there. Mommy carried me to my bed. I don't remember that.Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-67640674817702445532012-04-09T11:25:00.000-07:002012-04-09T11:25:47.777-07:00Happy Spring Egg Day!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqDeq_hOhOlje8ZipY3kC0wTBREYJ6VosnDsXvwSkCUhwNI4JS4JW2Ozt04C2q9K4p1j46YkwYhEMbS8hZFByYyqW8AQSIskVrHeaLDurap-uSskXnNq6gvlugBc0_TPEY4DFlcA/s1600/egg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqDeq_hOhOlje8ZipY3kC0wTBREYJ6VosnDsXvwSkCUhwNI4JS4JW2Ozt04C2q9K4p1j46YkwYhEMbS8hZFByYyqW8AQSIskVrHeaLDurap-uSskXnNq6gvlugBc0_TPEY4DFlcA/s400/egg.jpg" /></a></div><br />
The eggs we decorated were already hidden in the backyard when I woke up yesterday morning. I put on my flip flops and carefully walked on the grass. I didn't want my feet to get the morning dew on them, but my toes got wet and cold anyway. But! I found lots of eggs! They were all over the place: the flowers, the grass, one was even on the barbecue. <br />
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I put them all in my yellow basket from Grandma. And then picked out three eggs for us to eat. Delicious!Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-54081927640149839902012-04-07T16:49:00.000-07:002012-04-07T16:49:03.233-07:00Chopped off!Mommy said that if I got lice again, my hair would get cut. I was growing out my hair, but then guess what happened today? <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM2MI2mECF6ikk8ZozuDtoFT0pOj3unNC0feLvXLk_BeFZCTPscVx3ZGOsMhMc_CI0pVNAeDLJ8EeSzJxt4WX9an-LhkuwUIKrDqpd2ci20WG87YeYg9cyFg0UGbxuPRPhBXxgRw/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM2MI2mECF6ikk8ZozuDtoFT0pOj3unNC0feLvXLk_BeFZCTPscVx3ZGOsMhMc_CI0pVNAeDLJ8EeSzJxt4WX9an-LhkuwUIKrDqpd2ci20WG87YeYg9cyFg0UGbxuPRPhBXxgRw/s400/photo.JPG" /></a></div><br />
That's okay. I still got to color eggs for Easter!Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-74995155909051712402012-04-07T09:13:00.000-07:002012-04-07T09:13:41.765-07:00Darn you, autocorrect!J and I started texting on our mommie's phones. Sometimes the phone changes our words around to be different words. And then we get confused. And then Face Time. That's a video chat. That's fun. <br />
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Aren't we just the cutest?!Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-44902377364462794992012-03-05T14:04:00.000-08:002012-03-05T14:04:38.650-08:00Magic sparkles in my backyard!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7194/6953197571_eda93085db_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="400" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7194/6953197571_eda93085db_z.jpg" /></a></div><br />
What's even more fun than gardening in my backyard on a warm, sunny day is when Daddy sprays the hose up in the air to make it rain.Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-43982121885513952642012-02-27T16:08:00.004-08:002012-02-27T16:14:02.361-08:00Flower Girl<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg84tMGnzB0D8b0v7Gp8uBn-HuOYiDlyDnfmB_XDl99gkA1cfmk-hfiz_ZUZabNUZYauuI_pj6Ag8ccHzPjDLP84VCTz5cPxdYZnBPxjPQJL7m5tVvS-fp_Dy74jKiQgt4tjlDmTA/s1600/20120208_FlowerGirlCard_03.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg84tMGnzB0D8b0v7Gp8uBn-HuOYiDlyDnfmB_XDl99gkA1cfmk-hfiz_ZUZabNUZYauuI_pj6Ag8ccHzPjDLP84VCTz5cPxdYZnBPxjPQJL7m5tVvS-fp_Dy74jKiQgt4tjlDmTA/s400/20120208_FlowerGirlCard_03.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5713972300346139314" /></a><br /><br />Not too long ago, Mommy came home from work with a surprise for me. It was a shiny, thick envelope. I opened it up and the prettiest card was inside. It was ruffly and sparkly.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_AWeoMLDBXNASh62mXS450P_T8Cb9ER8WqsXkZDGMWgrYPW1e2xtkDhRDX8OL89QnRbvF7-_MPetAHLpKnhuSv2ElZ2P0EIze8xZWDz9ZfCEZoEU_NWfdVZuf5On-fy1Dq6sUKw/s1600/20120209_FlowerGirlCard_08.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_AWeoMLDBXNASh62mXS450P_T8Cb9ER8WqsXkZDGMWgrYPW1e2xtkDhRDX8OL89QnRbvF7-_MPetAHLpKnhuSv2ElZ2P0EIze8xZWDz9ZfCEZoEU_NWfdVZuf5On-fy1Dq6sUKw/s400/20120209_FlowerGirlCard_08.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5713972306665241666" /></a><br /><br />And inside was the note from Sabrina asking for me to be her flower girl! Yay! <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_IKzvraMF_WUGtiFpTv-ukoHnKYQJL3hJ4KZw3HOfxfnSySoiNgxOAeliMdgeB4x7JuprILn8ZlvcVgLGPqOVhSKMVLveOMl3aSRZmewFBxAqIzgoIap_jtzEfZZPCIs_FmgX_A/s1600/20120208_FlowerGirlCard_05.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_IKzvraMF_WUGtiFpTv-ukoHnKYQJL3hJ4KZw3HOfxfnSySoiNgxOAeliMdgeB4x7JuprILn8ZlvcVgLGPqOVhSKMVLveOMl3aSRZmewFBxAqIzgoIap_jtzEfZZPCIs_FmgX_A/s400/20120208_FlowerGirlCard_05.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5713972303960548162" /></a><br /><br />I can't wait!Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-63945191547812623692012-02-16T11:51:00.000-08:002012-02-16T11:53:38.863-08:00My BFF and Me<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/402524_10150507751455834_725795833_8929316_1968053680_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/402524_10150507751455834_725795833_8929316_1968053680_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />We like to explore.Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-43392232322983187902012-01-26T20:45:00.000-08:002012-01-27T09:44:50.236-08:00When I Do Something Rong, by Yoshi<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJNX0l5s5_uTknO5ej5Wrq0rvTkuNy4Ti1kzgF_M15BU6g1glByDOJpLB_nfoQ9I78a9pumowOGQ2lfaVP3072t0KRWBlzBECvyjJNMojAdCYFX4KUE6zTEoi_ttfiSZPH-rpOFw/s1600/20120126_WhenIDoSomethingRong_01.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJNX0l5s5_uTknO5ej5Wrq0rvTkuNy4Ti1kzgF_M15BU6g1glByDOJpLB_nfoQ9I78a9pumowOGQ2lfaVP3072t0KRWBlzBECvyjJNMojAdCYFX4KUE6zTEoi_ttfiSZPH-rpOFw/s400/20120126_WhenIDoSomethingRong_01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702170685388736098" /></a><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">When I do something rong... by Yoshi</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDb9iHj1JsYe8YhmYE1Z_QCjeNz2JYLvCCWp1i6pifTpaXfvsKdPkYAe9Wm05RS7rF98ameM4U_ye7fTCl-CRtjrmPahk4kxsNxDR_Wt6NDDuXa3QirYgcGzdso4IY3dEr5T0c0g/s1600/20120126_WhenIDoSomethingRong_02.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDb9iHj1JsYe8YhmYE1Z_QCjeNz2JYLvCCWp1i6pifTpaXfvsKdPkYAe9Wm05RS7rF98ameM4U_ye7fTCl-CRtjrmPahk4kxsNxDR_Wt6NDDuXa3QirYgcGzdso4IY3dEr5T0c0g/s400/20120126_WhenIDoSomethingRong_02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702168778271482194" /></a><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">To Denise & Tom</span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX2iJfGqRIescbbD1qNHXLxgGf4ocUp62s1-0YfDhLQhVgaxsi7I6rlSef6qzokZloZlAl34K49e37-I82t2VmECrWTFJ26QqBfET_cGsjA7pSpSf14mkYnOAiL0cIGSpDnF5Xrg/s1600/20120126_WhenIDoSomethingRong_03.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX2iJfGqRIescbbD1qNHXLxgGf4ocUp62s1-0YfDhLQhVgaxsi7I6rlSef6qzokZloZlAl34K49e37-I82t2VmECrWTFJ26QqBfET_cGsjA7pSpSf14mkYnOAiL0cIGSpDnF5Xrg/s400/20120126_WhenIDoSomethingRong_03.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702168779193668866" /></a><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">When I do something rong... I feel relly relly relly bad. When you yell at me I feel relly relly relly scared.</span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU-muxGdR5Q-H39ENP_1FjYCUZy3YDzlE0mSmKmUxEpLpwaLVRwNLJlHqSPIcnvGisREF-iVpinQKEPgfOckmtrd_EXJVvwvubBT4KAR6Iyhm5vARZ6hf-of-0yzfIiZ90FPmkOQ/s1600/20120126_WhenIDoSomethingRong_04.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU-muxGdR5Q-H39ENP_1FjYCUZy3YDzlE0mSmKmUxEpLpwaLVRwNLJlHqSPIcnvGisREF-iVpinQKEPgfOckmtrd_EXJVvwvubBT4KAR6Iyhm5vARZ6hf-of-0yzfIiZ90FPmkOQ/s400/20120126_WhenIDoSomethingRong_04.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702168797952890370" /></a><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">after you yell at me I want to cry. after that at bedtime I just can't sleep</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkdcBtBnbUvP7Y6cvtwkpHKvyBpEXtNjLIZnUP8x5u5aHmJsS-rjUFOO28pXRS6FjybTMw7YacskRRojk9N2-qxLP0R58dqsWShdGrjxqkjm2uzC3fePlXAi5C5ifBk0VwtLZZNA/s1600/20120126_WhenIDoSomethingRong_05.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkdcBtBnbUvP7Y6cvtwkpHKvyBpEXtNjLIZnUP8x5u5aHmJsS-rjUFOO28pXRS6FjybTMw7YacskRRojk9N2-qxLP0R58dqsWShdGrjxqkjm2uzC3fePlXAi5C5ifBk0VwtLZZNA/s400/20120126_WhenIDoSomethingRong_05.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702168806589182610" /></a><br />When I do something bad I feel relly relly relly relly relly relly relly relly relly relly relly relly relly relly sory and sadYoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-13329620240084852452012-01-22T11:17:00.000-08:002012-01-22T11:19:21.264-08:00Good morning!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.kinotopic.com/system/paperclip/kinos/pics/4f1ae39da53180543b000db8/original/4f1ae39da53180543b000db8.gif?1327162306"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 420px; height: 315px;" src="http://cdn.kinotopic.com/system/paperclip/kinos/pics/4f1ae39da53180543b000db8/original/4f1ae39da53180543b000db8.gif?1327162306" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />I like to cuddle with Mommy and Daddy on the weekends.Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-30157841179090494072012-01-10T18:10:00.000-08:002012-01-10T18:15:42.025-08:00Leggo my Legos!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6655760267_68b8609599_z.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6655760267_68b8609599_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />I got a purse and a gift certificate to Target from Auntie Sharen on New Year's Day. I love gift certificates! I like shopping now, especially when it's for me. I bought some candy because Mommy and Daddy hardly ever buy me any. Sometimes you gotta do things for yourself.<br /><br />I also got this super cute lego set. It's a tree-clubhouse! It has butterflies, ladybugs, a cat, and all sorts of fun stuff. Mommy loves the birdhouse. I let her play with it, but I have to keep and eye on her to make sure she doesn't keep it for herself. <br /><br />I love legos!Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-27568256888269401612012-01-02T12:56:00.000-08:002012-01-02T13:01:13.923-08:00It's 2012!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7154/6622646881_bf2525624f_z.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7154/6622646881_bf2525624f_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />I got a bunch of balloons and Mommy took pictures of me. We gave the pictures to Daddy for Christmas. <br /><br />Balloons on the F Market Train!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7018/6622648399_4973811ccb_z.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7018/6622648399_4973811ccb_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Peek a boo!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7018/6622653369_eb9b3aa51a_z.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7018/6622653369_eb9b3aa51a_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br />Upwards and onwards!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7035/6622660901_c5ba318f9a_z.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width:400px;" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7035/6622660901_c5ba318f9a_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Happy New Year!Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7908529.post-25539489433129075452011-12-09T17:02:00.001-08:002011-12-09T17:03:06.618-08:00I have a good memoryMommy's memory is not very good.<br /><br /><object width="400" height="233"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iwaiLuJ8Ci0?version=3&hl=en_US&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iwaiLuJ8Ci0?version=3&hl=en_US&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="233" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"></embed></object>Yoshimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01591227336271990548noreply@blogger.com0