岁月的痕迹: 聪聪的MEMORY BOOK (2011-07-04 10:18:52)

The soup of places I have been to:

Shanghai, China

New York,

Doctor's

Florida

Zoo

Chicago

Acquirium

Museum

School

Beach

10/12/2010       Ouch, Don't Give Me a shot!

One of the places I hate to go is the doctor.  So when I get a cold and my mom says I gotta go to the doctor, I groan.  I moan.  This dreadful feeling grasps my heart.  What if, WHAT IF, i get a shot?  And even worse, what if I need to GET MORE THAN ONE?

My belly starts filling with butterfulys.  "How many shots do i have to take?" "I don't know," mom said.  I groan again.  I moan again.  More butterflies squeeze into my belly, having a meeting.  "How long are we going to stay in here?"  The butterfilies screech.  I feel my belly clench.  "My belly hurts."  I wheezed.  Mom went and got a hot water bottle.  "Thanks."   choked out.  I pressed it against my belly and signed.  Humph.  Shots.  I thought about what it would feel like.  Eekk! Give me a break.



The formula that has my things that happened to me

1. was scared by sand;

2. went to summer party;

3. spun on ince for 1 whole minute;

4. touched a goat's horn

5. goat hit lamb with horn;

6 cow licked my hand, slurp;

7. teacher yell at me;

8. go to craft class;

9. saw oriental pearl;

10. saw shanghai expo;

11. first time frick or treating in the neighbourhood;

12. tasted salt water.  ICK!

13. listen to goony bird;

14. Andrea K. was a sheild to me;

15. Holly moved. 岁月的痕迹: 聪聪的MEMORY BOOK - mayzhangmeimei - 幸福的种子

When I tasted salt water

I ran into the sea.  Splash! Dad grabbed me as I dropped into the Atlantic Ocean.  He shook his head, so the water sprayed onto me, I shook my head too, spraying him.  "You spray me, I spray you," I giggld.  I wasn't looking, so Dad lapped water at me. "Hey".  I called at him.  I spashed him.  He lurched back.  Ploosh!  His back hit the water? "Fight," I said.  But dad was too busy getting himself up.  So i sawm back toward the beach.  Splash, foosh~ "Ahhhh, " I cried.  I realized I could not swim.  I began to sink.  My head went under water and I choked.  My mouth gave way and opened.  Water flooded in.  SALT WATER.  My arms failed above the surfaace of the water as I screamed for help.  I spat, but I couldn't sit out all the salt water!  Then, superhero Dad came to my rescue!

The cake of friends

Cindy, Neena, Qiqi, janna, Anya, Emily, Loren, Nickhil, Andrea H, Justin, Yuanyuan,my uncle, books, my fish, tommy, Ms. hospod, Mrs. Perovich, Ms. Seals, Mrs. Clewell, Dr. Bell, Daniel, Emily.

Why my friend is my friend

Nickhil is one of my best friends, even though he's a boy.  He is hilarious and can think of cool sound effects.  He has a mind full of jokes and things to make you LAUGH. Like crazy, I mean.  See?  And as soon as he catches me starring at him, and says, "What?", I laugh like crazy.  He always bring cool stuff and lets me touch it.  He acts weird.  He even thought there was a monster in his backpack but it....

Winter Break

Today I drove to a skiing place in New York State.  My mom and dad and me got up early because it was 3 hours drive.  We drove and drove and drove and drove and drove and drove and drove and drove.  Finally, we were tehre.  I put on my snow pants in the car.  We tromped to the rent place to rent skis and ski boots and poles.  We got a ticket and rented some skis and ski boots and poles for me and dad.  Then we put on our ski boots and skis and helmet and gloves and a puffy coat.



I climbed onto Grandfather's back and cluched his neck tight.  Grandfather took of at his fastest pace.  I must hurry.  I heard him pant.  we glided swiftly through the woods.  Deeper we went.  I clutched onto grandfather's fur for dear life.  Then I noticed a large group of bears.  No, it was a whole family of them.  Wait, no, there was a gigantic crowd of them!  While I was seeing all this, grandfather had showed his pace.  "This is the royal council of bears, " he told me, I stared.  The bears were seated around a long long table.  A serious looking, dignefied bear was seated at the end of the table.  A feather pen and a jar of ink and a royal-looking scroll and a mini microphone placed neatly on the table.  Grandfather rushed to his seat just at the last second.  The serious bear straightened his back and cleared his throat.  "I think you know that this will be serious.  By the look of your glum faces, i can tell you are unhappy.  I am sorry to act like this.  This is going to be changed.  From now on, we will dance to celebrate.  Like this."  he threw his arms in the air and began to sing.  The end of winter has finally come. This is what I've been waiting for.

Winter has finally gone out the door.

And spring has come to comfort us on more!

As joy filled the air, spring is here, and as a bear, I dance!

here and there I prance.  He paused.  The audience stared at him, startled.  "You can join me if you wish, " The dancing bear said.  The audience stared at him as if he had grown 5 heads.  Suddenly they all jolted out of their seats like they had been stung with a thick needle and bolted away in a split second.  They arrived, wearing tuxedos and top hats.  They all paired up and began to sing and dance.  The same dance their leader had been doing.  Their leader stared at them in a surprised expression.  Then, as if a magical force had come over him, he joined the celebratoin.  Grandfather joined.  I just stared.  I realized I wasn't breathing.  I inhaled the air.  I found it sort of joyful tasting.  I wondered if I had actually tasted something sweet.  Hmmmmm.  Maybe I should have made an appointedment with the medicine woman.  Short tail woke up with a jolt.  "I was sure that would work." a very familiar voice murmmered.  I opened my eyes.  Mother gazed down at me, she was holding a spoonful of sugar.  Well, I guess thats why I tasted something sweet in my dream.  Ah, it was just a dream.