So, I've been meaning to post these picture of from with I did a little picture journal thing of what I did on my snow day. I never got around to it because, chances are, I've been busier than you.
So, now what's long awaited:
Snow day! and my face is icky...
Good morning.
Hmm..I'm not quite sure why JB's online so early.
The reason for the snow day.
Brr.
Peeing.
Brushing my teeth...
...then eating Corn Pops; bad taste.
Time check; make a wish!
Nick Jr. sucks.
Real World/Road Rule challenge...the only good thing on TV in the morning.
Phone with JB.
And he killed that phone.
Phone with JB again.
That phone's dead too.
Hungry; Lego fruit snacks!
Where most of my life is spent.
Mommy's working hard.
Lots of snow.
Kinda wet outside.
Kim Possible!
Hungry for ham. :]
But I heard my dad outside plowing...so I went to look before I ate.
And then I went for turkey.
So huuuungry.
Food and online shopping.
Time check.
Peeing.
Shower.
Time check while I'm in the shower.
Dishes.
But first! A cupcake.
Music while I do the dishes.
Dish soap.
All done. :]
Now...what to wear..
My cats distracted me a little while I was looking for what to wear.
The end result.
Danielle's five minutes late for picking me up.
Youth Group.
Nice butt, Fikus. On the way home from Youth Group.
I had some dishes to do that I left. :[
All done.
Peeing.
Phone with JB.
Family Guy! (I laughed so hard when I realized what I took a picture of.)
Ghost Hunters!
Time check.
Still on the phone with JB.
One last pee.
Brushing my teeth.
Time check.
Drink before bed.
Gotta turn on my fan and heater.
Night.
Obviously my day was monopolized by food, JB, and the computer. Ehhh, I suck.
Since then, I've had gymnastics meets and cheering competitions. Both those sports have ended and now I'm doing track. Also, I had drama rehearsals and the show which was quite amazing and I'll have pictures later.
I went to a Silverstein, Devil Wears Prada, A Day to Remember, and a Protest the Hero concert with JB, Bob, and Meghan on February 21st. February vacation sucked a little because I had cheering every morning. March 6th was the worst day of my life.
And there isn't really anything else of any importance from March 6th until now, except, I still talk on the phone for at least an hour every night.
Pictures of everything way later.