Hey people!
Okay, so I clicked on "New Post" and guess what?? MY POSTY THING IS ALL WEIRD NOW!
That means that it looks different.
Okay if you people ever see a book called, "The Unnamed Legend" I wrote that! I hope you guys like it, but I'm always like paranoid that someone would steal my story, and change all the names and that I will get in trouble for doing stealing, when they actually stole.
And now for a random question. . . *drum roll* If you write books, do you prefer to be called an author, or a writer? Me I prefer Author. Writer just grates on my nerves, much like being called Ms. I just do not like being called Ms. It gives me a mental image of a cross between Lady Gaga, and a vampire. And I don't like either one of those.
Okay, and you guys wanna know something fun, and awesome?
I'M GOING TO SILVER DOLLAR CITY SOMETIME IN THE NEAR FUTURE! It's the most amazing place I have ever been. Here's the link to their website!
www.silverdollarcity.com
And the best part of all I might get to take one of my best gal pals. She's awesome! Her name is Karen, and we both like to talk about boys. *sighs happily thinking about a certain boy*
*jumps out of her daydreaming* I WAS NOT JUST THINKING ABOUT SOMEONE! I AM A BIG FAT LIAR!
Okay, now I just need to change the topic.
So, yesterday was kinda busy. I went to piano lessons, and got the most amazing piano book! It has How Great is Our God-Chris Tomlin in it! AND I'M LEARNING HOW TO PLAY IT!
I have a lot of piano books, one of which I'm almost through with.
Well, I'm done here for now.
Signing out from a remote bed, in a remote room, in a remote house, in a remote town, in a remote, okay shutting up now, I'm just signing out.
KATIE~~~~
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Saturday, April 21, 2012
Greetings Earthlings
Hey y'all, sup?
I'm trying to get back into the whole posting on my blog groove. Not sure how long it'll last though xD
Today was a Pitt State competition thingy, and I went to it to play piano. I'm not sure how well I did considering my hands were doing their whole "I'm nervous you can't make me hold still long enough to hit the right notes" thing.
I'll start at the beginning of the day. Mom woke me up, and I'm not sure what time she woke me up cause my clock hasn't been set since the last electricity blink, so at the moment even though it's 3:22 my clock is blinking 8:16. I only know the right time because of the little clocky thingy in the far low right hand corner of my computer.
After that I told her "Momma, my throat's sore :( " and she gave me a spearmint candy while I tried to figure out what to wear. Yeah you'd think that for a competition I would have my outfit picked out weeks in advance. Actually, I'd forgotten all about it till. . . Sometime earlier this week. Which is actually better because if I remember about it I stress about it to the point where I feel sick.
I ended up wearing a long pretty red skirt, with a light brown shirt. And put my hair into a side ponytail. I'm a ponytail girl. They insisted I wear shoes, so I wore my blue socks, and grey shoes. They also wouldn't let me wear my funky socks!
Then I ran through every song except the one I played for competition while waiting for Grammy and Grampy to come and get Mom and me so we could pick up Ronda, and go to Pittsburg. Yes I spelled it correctly, this is the one in Kansas, not the one in PA.
I ended up eating a pickle too, while waiting, but Mom wouldn't let me eat another one.
Finally they arrived (they being the afore mentioned relatives) and I rode behind Papa, and Mom rode behind Grammy.
Then we got Ronda, and we had a fun car ride to Pitt State, where we got donuts, and I told Mom to never send me there because it was too big.
Then we went to the room we were to be playing in, and I was the last one who played anything, and I played Black Forest Polka from the Alfred Lesson Book level four, of course I really don't get the title, it makes no sense.
Mom said that she thought she saw the lady judge write down a one, but that she probably shouldn't have told me. One is the highest you can get by the way. I'll find out for sure tomorrow. In the meantime I'm waiting to see, because I think I messed up enough times to have possibly gotten as low as a three. Of course I'm HOPING for a one or a two.
After all that we ate at Cafe Del Rio, and that jingle is stuck in my head! They have pretty good food there, but I don't know if it's like Grammy and Grampy say, and better than the other good Mexican restaurant who's name I can't figure out how to spell.
Then we went to the mall, and because we had no money (we spent it all on food) we window shopped, and then we went into a clothing shop where there was lots of awesome looking clothes. Oh help. I'm turning into a typical teen girl! Well except for being crazy over Taylor Lautner (who isn't that cute, let alone hot)
After that we came home, and I am now typing this out, having a chat message with my big brother, and video chatting with an awesome guy.
Signing out from somewhere,
Katie
I'm trying to get back into the whole posting on my blog groove. Not sure how long it'll last though xD
Today was a Pitt State competition thingy, and I went to it to play piano. I'm not sure how well I did considering my hands were doing their whole "I'm nervous you can't make me hold still long enough to hit the right notes" thing.
I'll start at the beginning of the day. Mom woke me up, and I'm not sure what time she woke me up cause my clock hasn't been set since the last electricity blink, so at the moment even though it's 3:22 my clock is blinking 8:16. I only know the right time because of the little clocky thingy in the far low right hand corner of my computer.
After that I told her "Momma, my throat's sore :( " and she gave me a spearmint candy while I tried to figure out what to wear. Yeah you'd think that for a competition I would have my outfit picked out weeks in advance. Actually, I'd forgotten all about it till. . . Sometime earlier this week. Which is actually better because if I remember about it I stress about it to the point where I feel sick.
I ended up wearing a long pretty red skirt, with a light brown shirt. And put my hair into a side ponytail. I'm a ponytail girl. They insisted I wear shoes, so I wore my blue socks, and grey shoes. They also wouldn't let me wear my funky socks!
Then I ran through every song except the one I played for competition while waiting for Grammy and Grampy to come and get Mom and me so we could pick up Ronda, and go to Pittsburg. Yes I spelled it correctly, this is the one in Kansas, not the one in PA.
I ended up eating a pickle too, while waiting, but Mom wouldn't let me eat another one.
Finally they arrived (they being the afore mentioned relatives) and I rode behind Papa, and Mom rode behind Grammy.
Then we got Ronda, and we had a fun car ride to Pitt State, where we got donuts, and I told Mom to never send me there because it was too big.
Then we went to the room we were to be playing in, and I was the last one who played anything, and I played Black Forest Polka from the Alfred Lesson Book level four, of course I really don't get the title, it makes no sense.
Mom said that she thought she saw the lady judge write down a one, but that she probably shouldn't have told me. One is the highest you can get by the way. I'll find out for sure tomorrow. In the meantime I'm waiting to see, because I think I messed up enough times to have possibly gotten as low as a three. Of course I'm HOPING for a one or a two.
After all that we ate at Cafe Del Rio, and that jingle is stuck in my head! They have pretty good food there, but I don't know if it's like Grammy and Grampy say, and better than the other good Mexican restaurant who's name I can't figure out how to spell.
Then we went to the mall, and because we had no money (we spent it all on food) we window shopped, and then we went into a clothing shop where there was lots of awesome looking clothes. Oh help. I'm turning into a typical teen girl! Well except for being crazy over Taylor Lautner (who isn't that cute, let alone hot)
After that we came home, and I am now typing this out, having a chat message with my big brother, and video chatting with an awesome guy.
Signing out from somewhere,
Katie
Friday, April 20, 2012
Out of This World Pizza
My post has nothing to do with pizza, out of this world or not, but I've decided to post some random pictures of random stuff here.
I found out that I could take a picture of my shadow, so I did that twice, and this is my fave of the shadow pictures.
And here's a road, with a car, a stopsign, and a puddle.
And I'm done here.
I found out that I could take a picture of my shadow, so I did that twice, and this is my fave of the shadow pictures.
And here's a road, with a car, a stopsign, and a puddle.
And I'm done here.
*moan*
Goodnight. I'm so tired, I can no longer foucus. Foruc. Cocus. Focus. Finally got it right.
Night, ngiht sleep right dno t let the beg dubs bite, and fi they do squsih them like busd.
See how I tytpe when I'm too tired to thinkgs straing? I meiant night night seeo tirght don't let the bug beds bite. And if they do qiuish them like bugs.,
Night night sleep tight, don't let e bed bugs bite, and if they do squish them like bugfs. Bgs. Bugs.
She how I hyper when I'm too tired to thinks straight? See hwo I tyep when I'm too tired to thinks thist. See how I type when I'm too tired to think straingt. Striag. Streath. Streaith. Straight.
His could pose a provnelm. This could psoe a problem. This coud pose a problem. This could pose a problem.
Gahhh! I like computer cange s. I like compuer cameg. I like computer games. See Tyler, this is why you should make me go to neg when you do. Bed.
Btu you don't caus I won'd tlet you. But you don't cause I won't let you.
I'm so tired I'm moaning liek, someone monqna. I'm so tired I;m mouanig like someone knwon. I'm so tured I'm mownagi like someone moaning. I'm so tired I'm moaning like someone moaning. There, I gfianlly got that wont right. There, I finally got that one right.
Will I find this stupi din the moring? Will I gues this tupid it the morning? Will I find the s tupir in the mornign? Will I find this stupid in the mornign. Mornign. Mornign. Morning.
Oh who case. Cares. night nuts. I'm off like I should hae been hours ago. Have.
Nighty night. Sleep tkgit don't let the bed ugs iet. Sleep tight don't let the bedged bugs lnignr. Bed mugds ur. Bed mhs bit. Bed bugs bute. Bite.
Signing off from a bed witha pillow with a blacketn that befs be to use it, this i sKatiew
Marrrrrrryyyy CHristmas. An a yahjppy new yeah.
Night, ngiht sleep right dno t let the beg dubs bite, and fi they do squsih them like busd.
See how I tytpe when I'm too tired to thinkgs straing? I meiant night night seeo tirght don't let the bug beds bite. And if they do qiuish them like bugs.,
Night night sleep tight, don't let e bed bugs bite, and if they do squish them like bugfs. Bgs. Bugs.
She how I hyper when I'm too tired to thinks straight? See hwo I tyep when I'm too tired to thinks thist. See how I type when I'm too tired to think straingt. Striag. Streath. Streaith. Straight.
His could pose a provnelm. This could psoe a problem. This coud pose a problem. This could pose a problem.
Gahhh! I like computer cange s. I like compuer cameg. I like computer games. See Tyler, this is why you should make me go to neg when you do. Bed.
Btu you don't caus I won'd tlet you. But you don't cause I won't let you.
I'm so tired I'm moaning liek, someone monqna. I'm so tired I;m mouanig like someone knwon. I'm so tured I'm mownagi like someone moaning. I'm so tired I'm moaning like someone moaning. There, I gfianlly got that wont right. There, I finally got that one right.
Will I find this stupi din the moring? Will I gues this tupid it the morning? Will I find the s tupir in the mornign? Will I find this stupid in the mornign. Mornign. Mornign. Morning.
Oh who case. Cares. night nuts. I'm off like I should hae been hours ago. Have.
Nighty night. Sleep tkgit don't let the bed ugs iet. Sleep tight don't let the bedged bugs lnignr. Bed mugds ur. Bed mhs bit. Bed bugs bute. Bite.
Signing off from a bed witha pillow with a blacketn that befs be to use it, this i sKatiew
Marrrrrrryyyy CHristmas. An a yahjppy new yeah.
On the First Day of Insomnia My Penguin Gave to Meeeeeeee
Hey!
Guess what?? On the first day of insomnia my penguin gave me a pickle! I guess, that's the only thing I can think of.
Well, here I do so hope this will work, here's my latest facebook status:
I should be in bed sleeping. But I'm not because I'm writing, and I'm on CometBird because I was looking up Legal Drugs, and I was looking up legal drugs because I need to know if there's some sort of legal drug that whats his face in my book could be taking to tell his girlfriend that he only took legal drugs. Why does he take drugs legal or not? Cause he's a bad boy. And I mean a bad boy. I don't even like him! He's just. . . Bad!
And why am I writing another story? Because the idea popped into my head and wouldn't pop out, and I thought I'd better write it all out before I forgot.
Who thinks I should try to write a whachimicallit? Science Fiction?
See, I'm too tired to be up.
G'night. For now. I'll bug you again tomorrow. Oh wait, it is tomorrow!
Hmm, this sounds like a Katie's Hyper Thoughts post! I gotta post it!
Or should I not?
I mean, it's a facebook post, and I haven't been on KHT for a while. OH MY GOODNESS! KHT! Katie Hearts (someone who's name starts with a T, and no not the guy I liked at youth camp, even though his name does start with a T, and has the exact same letters all jumbled up.
I know that these two people are different because, well, because I'm too tired to not know?
Okay, knocking my sorry butt off facebook now.
Night night crazy people who are up as late as me. You know, I wouldn't be aimlessly posting stuff if people who are an hour ahead of me didn't get tired and go to bed 35 minutes after they first told me they were going to bed.
Oh well, they need sleep too :/
YES IT WORKED!
Alright there's that, and also, did you know that all the cool people are a whole time zone ahead of me? My family doesn't count, cause there's no one cooler than them. I think they hang out in freezers or something. So if you're not a whole time zone ahead of me, and are cool, I really don't think I've met you.
There are a few exemptions though. Like Jade, and Kayden, so yeah. And somewhat Hannah although her and I aren't on the same page much anymore.
Well, there's my hyper thought!
Wait, one more. . .
I AM KITTY HERE ME MOOOOOOOOO
~Katie
Guess what?? On the first day of insomnia my penguin gave me a pickle! I guess, that's the only thing I can think of.
Well, here I do so hope this will work, here's my latest facebook status:
I should be in bed sleeping. But I'm not because I'm writing, and I'm on CometBird because I was looking up Legal Drugs, and I was looking up legal drugs because I need to know if there's some sort of legal drug that whats his face in my book could be taking to tell his girlfriend that he only took legal drugs. Why does he take drugs legal or not? Cause he's a bad boy. And I mean a bad boy. I don't even like him! He's just. . . Bad!
And why am I writing another story? Because the idea popped into my head and wouldn't pop out, and I thought I'd better write it all out before I forgot.
Who thinks I should try to write a whachimicallit? Science Fiction?
See, I'm too tired to be up.
G'night. For now. I'll bug you again tomorrow. Oh wait, it is tomorrow!
Hmm, this sounds like a Katie's Hyper Thoughts post! I gotta post it!
Or should I not?
I mean, it's a facebook post, and I haven't been on KHT for a while. OH MY GOODNESS! KHT! Katie Hearts (someone who's name starts with a T, and no not the guy I liked at youth camp, even though his name does start with a T, and has the exact same letters all jumbled up.
I know that these two people are different because, well, because I'm too tired to not know?
Okay, knocking my sorry butt off facebook now.
Night night crazy people who are up as late as me. You know, I wouldn't be aimlessly posting stuff if people who are an hour ahead of me didn't get tired and go to bed 35 minutes after they first told me they were going to bed.
Oh well, they need sleep too :/
YES IT WORKED!
Alright there's that, and also, did you know that all the cool people are a whole time zone ahead of me? My family doesn't count, cause there's no one cooler than them. I think they hang out in freezers or something. So if you're not a whole time zone ahead of me, and are cool, I really don't think I've met you.
There are a few exemptions though. Like Jade, and Kayden, so yeah. And somewhat Hannah although her and I aren't on the same page much anymore.
Well, there's my hyper thought!
Wait, one more. . .
I AM KITTY HERE ME MOOOOOOOOO
~Katie
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
My notes...
-I was at campmeeting, and we had a special service, and here's what was going through my head the whole time-
Gah I just flippin freaked!
I shant say why, because this may fall in the wrong hands X_X!
Be beating and calm my shaking hands...
How did I miss their names?!
Head in way.
Only one light haired dude. Poor dude.
Grand Piano!!! I have a baby grand... His name is Jaren BGP...
Head moved, then came back in my line of vision...
I really didn't know they were realated!
I THINK I FOUND OUT WHO THE BASS IS!!!
Are there male Altos?
If I showed this to anyone, they might get confused... I should so totally post this on my blog!!!
Why are here three dudes n front of me?
Oh, yeah, they decided to sit there.
Dude taller than me, and his head gets in my line of vision.
I love music.
I SEE MY MOM!!!
Head. Please. Move. Yes, I know who you belong to.
Am I really writing all that I think?
Katie, you really need a life...
Ooo, if I sit like this I can see everyone but one person!
Nevermind, head in way again.
I write very sloppy! Well, he ain't the bass...
One dude moved, but not the one with the head in the way...
Aww, what a cute baby!
Dogs and babies are allot alike... They both drool.
One of the dudes has a cowlick...
Piano player talking! He has red hair. I think his name is Benji.
Now I see him, now I don't.
Sweet! He's married. Awww <3
HEART!
Head not in way now. Nevermind, it is.
I HAD A MONSTER!!!
The baby is eating the phone?
I gotta pee.
Ruggy's engaged :O I was surprised.
I really need to make my bladder flatter.
I no leaveeeee!
Dear Head,
Please move so I can see,
Sinserly, Katie...
Hmm... I could find out if the dude be ticklish... But I won't. That'd just be weird.
I'm ticklish!!
A baby just got petted on the head...
I HAVFTA PEE!!!
I think I drank too much tea... :/
AGH I WILL GO PEE NOW!
Whew, my bladder is empty now.
MORE MUSIC!
Note to self: Running to and from the bathroom will make you breath heavy, and may cause you to hurt yourself.
Head still in the way.
Shall I ask it to move?
Nah.
Hehehe, that one dude has a cowlick.
The head that is in my way has sideburns :D
CREEPER SMILE!
Well... It is Creeper Tuesday.
Why does the head have red ears?
The other head doesn't...
Why can't you mow while grass is wet?
Aww, they're watching the baby! I love the baby.
Just like I love CAFFINE!
Bad head. MOOOOOVE!!!! Please?
Head turned to side. I stuck my tounge out at the other head kik.....
BAHAHA! I feel like laughing my head off.... *evil grin*
I is an angel *Innocent look*
Goodness, I've writen like.... THREE paged... Aww, Penn View dudes all done singing :(
LITTLE KIDS!!!
That little girl is so pretty.
Gah I just flippin freaked!
I shant say why, because this may fall in the wrong hands X_X!
Be beating and calm my shaking hands...
How did I miss their names?!
Head in way.
Only one light haired dude. Poor dude.
Grand Piano!!! I have a baby grand... His name is Jaren BGP...
Head moved, then came back in my line of vision...
I really didn't know they were realated!
I THINK I FOUND OUT WHO THE BASS IS!!!
Are there male Altos?
If I showed this to anyone, they might get confused... I should so totally post this on my blog!!!
Why are here three dudes n front of me?
Oh, yeah, they decided to sit there.
Dude taller than me, and his head gets in my line of vision.
I love music.
I SEE MY MOM!!!
Head. Please. Move. Yes, I know who you belong to.
Am I really writing all that I think?
Katie, you really need a life...
Ooo, if I sit like this I can see everyone but one person!
Nevermind, head in way again.
I write very sloppy! Well, he ain't the bass...
One dude moved, but not the one with the head in the way...
Aww, what a cute baby!
Dogs and babies are allot alike... They both drool.
One of the dudes has a cowlick...
Piano player talking! He has red hair. I think his name is Benji.
Now I see him, now I don't.
Sweet! He's married. Awww <3
HEART!
Head not in way now. Nevermind, it is.
I HAD A MONSTER!!!
The baby is eating the phone?
I gotta pee.
Ruggy's engaged :O I was surprised.
I really need to make my bladder flatter.
I no leaveeeee!
Dear Head,
Please move so I can see,
Sinserly, Katie...
Hmm... I could find out if the dude be ticklish... But I won't. That'd just be weird.
I'm ticklish!!
A baby just got petted on the head...
I HAVFTA PEE!!!
I think I drank too much tea... :/
AGH I WILL GO PEE NOW!
Whew, my bladder is empty now.
MORE MUSIC!
Note to self: Running to and from the bathroom will make you breath heavy, and may cause you to hurt yourself.
Head still in the way.
Shall I ask it to move?
Nah.
Hehehe, that one dude has a cowlick.
The head that is in my way has sideburns :D
CREEPER SMILE!
Well... It is Creeper Tuesday.
Why does the head have red ears?
The other head doesn't...
Why can't you mow while grass is wet?
Aww, they're watching the baby! I love the baby.
Just like I love CAFFINE!
Bad head. MOOOOOVE!!!! Please?
Head turned to side. I stuck my tounge out at the other head kik.....
BAHAHA! I feel like laughing my head off.... *evil grin*
I is an angel *Innocent look*
Goodness, I've writen like.... THREE paged... Aww, Penn View dudes all done singing :(
LITTLE KIDS!!!
That little girl is so pretty.
Monday, August 15, 2011
Status Shuffle
Alright.... There is an aplication on facebook, called status shuffle, it has cute statuses for you to use, and here's a few of them ;)
I have a friend. This friend is a guy. No he is NOT my boyfriend, but, he is one of my best friends, and I love him like a brother.
Strangers stab you in the tummy, friends stab you in the back, boys stab you in the heart, but sisters just stab you with bendy straws.
Unless you've hung on a cross and died for me, don't tell me how to run my life.
That's all!
Signing out, a twitterpated, girl, who happens to have a friend who climbs on ceilings... KATIE
I have a friend. This friend is a guy. No he is NOT my boyfriend, but, he is one of my best friends, and I love him like a brother.
Strangers stab you in the tummy, friends stab you in the back, boys stab you in the heart, but sisters just stab you with bendy straws.
Unless you've hung on a cross and died for me, don't tell me how to run my life.
That's all!
Signing out, a twitterpated, girl, who happens to have a friend who climbs on ceilings... KATIE
Thursday, August 11, 2011
Everything Burns
Everything Burns is now one of my official favorite songs.
Look it up if you dare...
Look it up if you dare...
Monday, August 8, 2011
Gigglingly Hyper
Okay, I know I said I had poems, and while I have them right now, I don't think I'm going to post them, because I'm not depressed, and they are very depressing... I shall wait till I am depressed to repost them.
I really have nothing to say, except that I'm slightly hyper....
Anywho....
Signing off, a nondepressed, hyper, giggly, pancake eating girl, Katie!
I really have nothing to say, except that I'm slightly hyper....
Anywho....
Signing off, a nondepressed, hyper, giggly, pancake eating girl, Katie!
Sunday, August 7, 2011
Grr
I had a few poems to share, but... they're in my folder... And I left that at Grammy and Papa's...
So, here I am, listening to Walls, by Rocket Summer, blogging, and wishing, oh never mind. What I was wishing doesn't matter.
Anyway, I gonna havfta get offa here.
Cya.
Signing off, a depressed, confused, badly misunderstood teen girl, Katie.
So, here I am, listening to Walls, by Rocket Summer, blogging, and wishing, oh never mind. What I was wishing doesn't matter.
Anyway, I gonna havfta get offa here.
Cya.
Signing off, a depressed, confused, badly misunderstood teen girl, Katie.
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
OH MY WORD!
I cannot believe that I haven't updated! What kind of blogger am I?! Don't answer that please...
I cannot wait until camp meeting! Camp Meeting is one of the best places ever! It's also one of the places I have gone ever since I can remember. In fact, I know for a fact that my mom met my daddy there.
It's like Silver Dollar City/Steal Your Dollar City/Silly Dollar City! I've gone there my whole life!
I really don't have much to say here, except, well..... Hi?
Signing out from area in Kansas, Katie, not, I repeat, NOT Dorthy!
I cannot wait until camp meeting! Camp Meeting is one of the best places ever! It's also one of the places I have gone ever since I can remember. In fact, I know for a fact that my mom met my daddy there.
It's like Silver Dollar City/Steal Your Dollar City/Silly Dollar City! I've gone there my whole life!
I really don't have much to say here, except, well..... Hi?
Signing out from area in Kansas, Katie, not, I repeat, NOT Dorthy!
Saturday, July 30, 2011
For My Mama
I told you I'd do another one.
My mama is the bravest, strongest, sweetest woman alive. Yes she has meltdowns, but don't we all? If we don't, I don't think we've been alive long enough.
My mama raised me by herself, because my dad died when I was really young, and that proves how strong she is. She went up against the people pressuring her to put me in public school, and she still homeschools me to this day, and I LOVE IT!
She's very sweet, she doesn't get mad at me if I forget something, just slightly annoyed, and she's never ever hurt me.
She understands my needs for books, and cats, and she encourages me to write in my books, and practice piano, and sing.
She's the kind of mom every girl needs.
The kind you can talk to about boys, fashion, books, and music.
She made me all my outfits back when I couldn't fit the store bought clothes, and even some of them now.
She goes out there, and mows the yard in the heat, because she doesn't have the money to pay someone to mow it, and no one would volunteer for free.
She goes places and does things because I wanted to.
She let me join 4H, and help out at the Animal Shelter, joined Choir at church.
She loves me as I am, and doesn't judge. She let me go to Youth Camp, when I know she didn't really want me gone for a whole week.
She will allow me to randomly hug her, even when its so hot that the grasshoppers would rather be on a hot skillet, because the skillet's cooler!
She lets me drink Mountain Dew, even though she knows how hyper I get while on it.
She's the best mom in the world, and if anyone dares to disagree, please watch out, because everyone at Youth Camp except one person thought I was dangerous with sharp objects of any kind, and I have several. Yes, there's mom's close to my mom, but none of them are as awesome as my mom.
I've never been a single mom, but I know it's gotta be tough, and my mom is gettin' through it, even though it gets tough sometimes. Like the time I ran a needle through my finger.
But my mom is the most amazing woman in the world, she always has been, and always will be, and I love my mommy so much! Even though I fail to wash the dishes like I ought to....
Signing off from a house where my momma is somewhere, Katie
My mama is the bravest, strongest, sweetest woman alive. Yes she has meltdowns, but don't we all? If we don't, I don't think we've been alive long enough.
My mama raised me by herself, because my dad died when I was really young, and that proves how strong she is. She went up against the people pressuring her to put me in public school, and she still homeschools me to this day, and I LOVE IT!
She's very sweet, she doesn't get mad at me if I forget something, just slightly annoyed, and she's never ever hurt me.
She understands my needs for books, and cats, and she encourages me to write in my books, and practice piano, and sing.
She's the kind of mom every girl needs.
The kind you can talk to about boys, fashion, books, and music.
She made me all my outfits back when I couldn't fit the store bought clothes, and even some of them now.
She goes out there, and mows the yard in the heat, because she doesn't have the money to pay someone to mow it, and no one would volunteer for free.
She goes places and does things because I wanted to.
She let me join 4H, and help out at the Animal Shelter, joined Choir at church.
She loves me as I am, and doesn't judge. She let me go to Youth Camp, when I know she didn't really want me gone for a whole week.
She will allow me to randomly hug her, even when its so hot that the grasshoppers would rather be on a hot skillet, because the skillet's cooler!
She lets me drink Mountain Dew, even though she knows how hyper I get while on it.
She's the best mom in the world, and if anyone dares to disagree, please watch out, because everyone at Youth Camp except one person thought I was dangerous with sharp objects of any kind, and I have several. Yes, there's mom's close to my mom, but none of them are as awesome as my mom.
I've never been a single mom, but I know it's gotta be tough, and my mom is gettin' through it, even though it gets tough sometimes. Like the time I ran a needle through my finger.
But my mom is the most amazing woman in the world, she always has been, and always will be, and I love my mommy so much! Even though I fail to wash the dishes like I ought to....
Signing off from a house where my momma is somewhere, Katie
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)