<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748</id><updated>2012-01-06T20:16:07.247-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Keepin' up with B.K.J.</title><subtitle type='html'>the diary of a 9 year old, redhead ROCKSTAR!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-6422193118868171194</id><published>2011-03-10T20:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T20:29:17.905-04:00</updated><title type='text'>another SORE throat!!!!!!(nooooooooo)!</title><content type='html'>Hey this is brook and I’m not feeling very great. It all started Monday. So that morning I woke up and got ready for school and everything was normal then I went to school and once again everything was normal but then we went to P.E and that’s when everything started. Our P.E teacher M.r Collins had us pick a small round mat that had a exercise on it and we would read our exercise and do it for about a minute or two and then we would rotate and move to the next exercise so we did that for about 10 minutes once we got done with that he told us to run 10 laps around the gym (which usually we only run 5 laps) and I was breathing so hard and unusually my throat was hurting but I just thought I just needed a drink after class. Anyway, after that he\Mr. Collins  said we as a class could decide what game we wanted to play and we chose color tag what you do in color tag is Mr. Collins would choose three students to call a color and the rest of the students would stand behind a line that goes all the way around the gym anyways the kids that stand behind the line wait till the three kids that call that call will call a color and the kids behind the line will run if they’re wearing that color !but back to the point I was one of the taggers (which is one of the students that calls a color ) and I ran even more and A LOT harder! that day I came home feeling bad and stayed home the next day instead of going to school  I had a temperature and was not happy grant also came home Monday sick too so the next day mom took us to the doctor  and we both seemed to have the same problem a URI which means Upper Respiratory Infection (ahhhhh) not fun but hopefully we recover soon!!! :0)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-6422193118868171194?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6422193118868171194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=6422193118868171194&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/6422193118868171194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/6422193118868171194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2011/03/another-sore-throatnooooooooo.html' title='another SORE throat!!!!!!(nooooooooo)!'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-200869082862565787</id><published>2010-09-06T12:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T12:33:18.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Keeper Girl Date</title><content type='html'>well me and mom went on our last date but the book said to bring your dad to a very very fancy fancy restaurant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;but mom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; tell me where we were going but i asked are we close and she &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/TIURVfZXozI/AAAAAAAAADk/C5PGj0K7GD4/s1600/103_8190.JPG"&gt;said yes and we drove into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;utica&lt;/span&gt; square my favorite place in the world!!!!!!! the they pulled up to a very very fancy fancy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; after we ate the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Waiter&lt;/span&gt; gave us the bill and a small box and we opened it up and there was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; cupcakes so we paid the bill and took the box ate the cupcakes and had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;funnest&lt;/span&gt; time ever waling all around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;utica&lt;/span&gt; square taking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; going in every store going i the phone both but we went in this one store and it had LOTS of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; stuff but we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;came&lt;/span&gt; across the masks and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tired&lt;/span&gt; all of them on and took pictures to it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;soooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;FUN !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND I CANT WAIT TO GET THE NEXT SECRET KEEPER GIRL DATE BOOK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;P.S. I LOVE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;UTICA&lt;/span&gt; SQUARE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt; :o) :o):o)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513832379687871282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/TIURVfZXozI/AAAAAAAAADk/C5PGj0K7GD4/s400/103_8190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/TIURVPKCruI/AAAAAAAAADc/i972iUCNMk4/s1600/103_8189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513832375328616162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/TIURVPKCruI/AAAAAAAAADc/i972iUCNMk4/s400/103_8189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/TIURUvzHbII/AAAAAAAAADU/EErEXfxtLBE/s1600/103_8181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513832366910958722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/TIURUvzHbII/AAAAAAAAADU/EErEXfxtLBE/s400/103_8181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/TIURUbFzb7I/AAAAAAAAADM/wPSRN5usVho/s1600/103_8180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513832361352196018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/TIURUbFzb7I/AAAAAAAAADM/wPSRN5usVho/s400/103_8180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/TIURUE20ZLI/AAAAAAAAADE/pHQ6AiP5h7g/s1600/103_8167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513832355383764146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/TIURUE20ZLI/AAAAAAAAADE/pHQ6AiP5h7g/s400/103_8167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-200869082862565787?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/200869082862565787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=200869082862565787&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/200869082862565787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/200869082862565787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2010/09/secret-keeper-girl-date.html' title='Secret Keeper Girl Date'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/TIURVfZXozI/AAAAAAAAADk/C5PGj0K7GD4/s72-c/103_8190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-7523289384191426724</id><published>2010-09-05T20:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T12:03:08.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>tonsils out ahahahaha!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well Thursday mom dad and I hopped in the car and drove to the hospital to get my tonsils out .Because it seems almost every four or five months I get either strep or tonsillitis for about a week or so.And last year I choked but lived (praise god!).So there I was changing into a hospital gown and then took some med. to calm me down and then it was time the took me in the room and put the little mask on my face that blew anesthesia into my nose and the last thing I remember is they said put your hand in the air and breath the in the anesthesia and then I woke up and said did they take my tonsils out and dad said yep and my throat did hurt but not too bad then I got in the wheel chair and pushed me to the car and we went home I think so far the pain med . is the worst part of this and the best part the bad part is its DISGUSTING and it stains my mouth!!!! but the good part is it helps after fifteen mins.gotta go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/TIUQmiWSvAI/AAAAAAAAAC8/xN0o0vEouPM/s1600/103_8204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513831573026421762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/TIUQmiWSvAI/AAAAAAAAAC8/xN0o0vEouPM/s400/103_8204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/TIUQmRh3LqI/AAAAAAAAAC0/qyvXlE3scvs/s1600/103_8203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513831568511544994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/TIUQmRh3LqI/AAAAAAAAAC0/qyvXlE3scvs/s400/103_8203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-7523289384191426724?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7523289384191426724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=7523289384191426724&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/7523289384191426724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/7523289384191426724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2010/09/tonsils-out-ahahahaha.html' title='tonsils out ahahahaha!!'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/TIUQmiWSvAI/AAAAAAAAAC8/xN0o0vEouPM/s72-c/103_8204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-5731877882616134501</id><published>2010-04-28T19:21:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T20:00:22.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'>baby girl!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ever sense I was 3 I have had a horse named girlfriend and we found out about 6 months ago that she was pregnant and yesterday she had it and its a girl!!! and yesterday was my dads birthday so they both were born on the same day!!! But the problem is WHAT NAME?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We all came up with about 3,ooo names but we couldnt find the right name that fits her but if you have an idea ill be enterested big time!!!!!! so please leave a coment with a name if you have one in mind. i will show you a picture!!!!! :o) well gotta go bye .&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465342137616352946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/S9jLt7CYxrI/AAAAAAAAACc/AZxzv1G9HTE/s400/girlfriend.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465342129145318258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/S9jLtbevC3I/AAAAAAAAACU/DjWf2uVg44s/s400/babygirl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465342134791145570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/S9jLtwgziGI/AAAAAAAAACk/zmeAOlrI3Gk/s400/brookandbab.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-5731877882616134501?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5731877882616134501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=5731877882616134501&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/5731877882616134501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/5731877882616134501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2010/04/baby-girl.html' title='baby girl!!!!'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/S9jLt7CYxrI/AAAAAAAAACc/AZxzv1G9HTE/s72-c/girlfriend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-9145193960504869686</id><published>2010-02-25T18:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T21:28:46.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'>blah science</title><content type='html'>so I was in class today and we were in the middle of what I like to call &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blah&lt;/span&gt; science .I always have thought that science was stupid but today I have to admit it got A &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; one of my friends Kennedy said that dirt is just worm poop then one kid named wade said &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; get on dirt and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kimball&lt;/span&gt; said I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;suppose&lt;/span&gt; you could be write. then we moved on to talking about paper and my teacher said if you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;burrie&lt;/span&gt; paper it will dissolve by a year and we all thought that was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mckenzie&lt;/span&gt; a girl in my class said she bought a whole pack of paper and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;buried&lt;/span&gt; it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;and waited&lt;/span&gt; a year and all she saw was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;plastic&lt;/span&gt; rapper then my teacher said &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;plastic&lt;/span&gt; can't dissolve but paper will. so then i got home and got half of a piece of paper and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;buried&lt;/span&gt; it in my backyard! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; exited. but science is still &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blah&lt;/span&gt; science ! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; gotta go:0)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-9145193960504869686?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/9145193960504869686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=9145193960504869686&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/9145193960504869686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/9145193960504869686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2010/02/bla-since.html' title='blah science'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-6601189327427005697</id><published>2010-02-12T22:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T23:04:12.705-04:00</updated><title type='text'>third grade!!!!</title><content type='html'>hey guys so now im in 3rd grade.  Which I  thought would be extreamley scary but turned out fabulous!  I have new friends and a wonderful teacher which is MR.KIMBALL! and hes A chiristan .  and im extreamly thankful for not getting Mrs.JAMES  I dont even know why shes a teacher. Its like she hates kids. She screams at us and I can't imagine what the kids in her class are feeling like! They must be scared to death, but I'm sure there's still a good person in her somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad has been working a lot lately and even though it's cool cuz my parents get $$, I miss my dad.  We were going to go to a Father/Daughter dance last weekend but he had to work.  But the cool thing is that my mom is taking me to a Valentine's Dance this weekend. I think it will be fun but I don't know how to dance but the good thing is they are going to give us lesson for the first 30 minutes!! I wonder what we'll wear?!?!!  Maybe we'll get dressed up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday, my mom and I went on a date to Barnes &amp;amp; Noble.  It's one of those dates like I was talking about in one of my posts before.  It a Secret Keeper Girl Date.  We learned about how important it is to dress carefully so that we please God and don't attract the wrong kind of attention from men/boys.  We also got cappuccino's from Starbucks while we were there.  And I got to get a very cool scratch off book thing where you can draw fashion design pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe Valentines Day is in 2 days.  And we are out of school for 4 days this weekend! Yay!  I wish it was summer already.  We have a pool and I'm ready to go swimming!&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow my mom is going to take me and my brother and sign us up for baseball and softball. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay well, I'm gonna spend the night with my grammy tonight so I gotta go 4 now! Later gators!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-6601189327427005697?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6601189327427005697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=6601189327427005697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/6601189327427005697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/6601189327427005697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2010/02/third-grade.html' title='third grade!!!!'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-4084729965765149069</id><published>2010-01-24T21:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T22:21:13.808-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MY BIRTHDAYPARRTY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>oh my gosh i loved my 9th birthday it was the ultimit  all my friends were there Payton,Maddie,karsyn,taylor and me. we all went to cicis pizza and then the raddison hotel and went to the pool it was great i loved swimming we played games and video taped and watch TV and went to bed but me and my other friend stayed up till 3:43 playing triks on other girls  such as puting ice pepoles pants and puting lotion on pepoles faces while they were asleep and my  friend maddie tryd to make cofee without a filter.  The stuff she invented would not stop coming out of the coffee maker so we had to get a cup before it came out all over the hotel counter in the bathroom. After that, Payton said her foot started to hurt so I got out a spa kit that I brought at 1:30, I'm guessing, and filled it up with hot water so she could put her feet it in and maybe it would help, without my mom knowing any of this.  But, Payton didn't even use the spa but I did and it got all over the ground of the bathroom in the hotel.  And then my mom woke up, so it was called cleaning time for all of us and stopping the coffee maker. Then we hopped back in bed after we got everything fixed but me and Maddison were still awake and that is when we did the triks to everyone else. It was just great.  That's one of the best birthday parties I've had.&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, we got up and took showers and got everything ready as quick as we could.  We went to chick-fil-a for lunch (I bought with my own money!) and then we headed to my house and everyone got picked up.&lt;br /&gt;Also there's lots of pictures below this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my real birthday, January 11th, my mom picked me up for lunch from school and took me to Subway. Then took me back to school and we had cupcakes with my class.  Then after school we got to go to the gas station and get icee's and snacks.  Then for dinner we went to Applebees with my family and my grandma and grandpa and we had a cookie cake, which was the best.  Then we came home and I got my big present, which was a beautiful bike. You can ride backwards on it! The pedal goes backwards. It's purple and it says FSG which stands for Free Style Girl. Plus, my nana and grandpa Duane sent me a basket I could put on there to carry stuff when I ride.  I love my new bike.  I love my parents. I love my family. I love my birthday party. I love my friends!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-4084729965765149069?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4084729965765149069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=4084729965765149069&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/4084729965765149069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/4084729965765149069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-birthdayparrty.html' title='MY BIRTHDAYPARRTY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-6876176929057938535</id><published>2010-01-24T20:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T20:15:32.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ROCK STAR!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zio70JB9I/AAAAAAAADvU/4pOdwBFWkl0/s1600-h/DSC00918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zio70JB9I/AAAAAAAADvU/4pOdwBFWkl0/s400/DSC00918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-6876176929057938535?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6876176929057938535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=6876176929057938535&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/6876176929057938535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/6876176929057938535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2010/01/rock-star.html' title='ROCK STAR!!'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10038454792972449216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S5VfNwKQsSI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/X97f6-Kej5o/S220/103_7299.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zio70JB9I/AAAAAAAADvU/4pOdwBFWkl0/s72-c/DSC00918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-4977338164284246774</id><published>2010-01-24T20:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T20:14:57.638-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Me in my new shirt, vest &amp; 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&lt;/div&gt;Maddie looks so cute here!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-5795902193816306370?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5795902193816306370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=5795902193816306370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/5795902193816306370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/5795902193816306370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2010/01/maddie-looks-so-cute-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10038454792972449216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S5VfNwKQsSI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/X97f6-Kej5o/S220/103_7299.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zh-wvGwlI/AAAAAAAADu8/U0dsFF28SBY/s72-c/DSC00900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-6142584659203225931</id><published>2010-01-24T20:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T20:11:59.620-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My party at CiCi's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zhzkfpDPI/AAAAAAAADu0/h7-V9bnqXik/s1600-h/DSC00895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zhzkfpDPI/AAAAAAAADu0/h7-V9bnqXik/s400/DSC00895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Payton, Grant, Madison, Brooklyn, Karsyn, Taylor&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-6142584659203225931?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6142584659203225931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=6142584659203225931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/6142584659203225931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/6142584659203225931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-party-at-cicis.html' title='My party at CiCi&apos;s'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10038454792972449216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S5VfNwKQsSI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/X97f6-Kej5o/S220/103_7299.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zhzkfpDPI/AAAAAAAADu0/h7-V9bnqXik/s72-c/DSC00895.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-6234866782914070290</id><published>2010-01-24T20:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T20:10:39.053-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Me in the snow!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zhfdp009I/AAAAAAAADus/uRGTCrFW-eM/s1600-h/DSC00888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zhfdp009I/AAAAAAAADus/uRGTCrFW-eM/s400/DSC00888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-6234866782914070290?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6234866782914070290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=6234866782914070290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/6234866782914070290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/6234866782914070290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2010/01/me-in-snow.html' title='Me in the snow!!!'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10038454792972449216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S5VfNwKQsSI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/X97f6-Kej5o/S220/103_7299.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zhfdp009I/AAAAAAAADus/uRGTCrFW-eM/s72-c/DSC00888.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-2881297969309906288</id><published>2010-01-24T20:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T20:07:44.338-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom and Dad going to the Ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zgzkillfI/AAAAAAAADuU/yp7HYYoYUnU/s1600-h/DSC00930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zgzkillfI/AAAAAAAADuU/yp7HYYoYUnU/s400/DSC00930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-2881297969309906288?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2881297969309906288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=2881297969309906288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/2881297969309906288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/2881297969309906288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2010/01/mom-and-dad-going-to-ball.html' title='Mom and Dad going to the Ball'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10038454792972449216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S5VfNwKQsSI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/X97f6-Kej5o/S220/103_7299.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zgzkillfI/AAAAAAAADuU/yp7HYYoYUnU/s72-c/DSC00930.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-5516536910576899365</id><published>2010-01-24T20:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T20:05:23.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blizzard 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zgQpl0k-I/AAAAAAAADuE/dK-qIzbMsgI/s1600-h/FamilyChristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zgQpl0k-I/AAAAAAAADuE/dK-qIzbMsgI/s400/FamilyChristmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;My family during Christmas in the "Blizzard."&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-5516536910576899365?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5516536910576899365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=5516536910576899365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/5516536910576899365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/5516536910576899365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2010/01/blizzard-2009.html' title='Blizzard 2009'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10038454792972449216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S5VfNwKQsSI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/X97f6-Kej5o/S220/103_7299.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zgQpl0k-I/AAAAAAAADuE/dK-qIzbMsgI/s72-c/FamilyChristmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-3266896383733197271</id><published>2010-01-24T19:59:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T20:03:56.418-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My 9th Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zfy-jDBBI/AAAAAAAADt8/iV6mdj4GdHw/s1600-h/103_7251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430461317578425362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zfy-jDBBI/AAAAAAAADt8/iV6mdj4GdHw/s320/103_7251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zfyRDJ6jI/AAAAAAAADt0/2gv1JH28SPE/s1600-h/103_7248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430461305365064242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zfyRDJ6jI/AAAAAAAADt0/2gv1JH28SPE/s320/103_7248.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zfx-E1ZNI/AAAAAAAADts/BNI_glE94e4/s1600-h/103_7282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430461300271834322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zfx-E1ZNI/AAAAAAAADts/BNI_glE94e4/s320/103_7282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zfxdLKqOI/AAAAAAAADtk/1vokWzey5cQ/s1600-h/lilmamaandbigdaddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430461291440023778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zfxdLKqOI/AAAAAAAADtk/1vokWzey5cQ/s320/lilmamaandbigdaddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zfxNModZI/AAAAAAAADtc/J1aW10wGpec/s1600-h/103_7242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430461287151203730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zfxNModZI/AAAAAAAADtc/J1aW10wGpec/s320/103_7242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S1zfVOaKI2I/AAAAAAAADtU/dlnF6CSCot8/s1600-h/103_7227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430460806440035170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; 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It had a picture of a lil. girl  and it said Olivia then i found out that we we will be her helper. Now we help her with food and money plus best of all with being a christian.  Its really fun great and helpful.  I like it alot and she's perfect for us.  Its like GOD sent her to us! Well got to go.  bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-4359691070498542664?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4359691070498542664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=4359691070498542664&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/4359691070498542664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/4359691070498542664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2009/11/compassion.html' title='compassion'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-3635248922413173556</id><published>2009-10-01T20:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T21:21:15.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'>what a bad birthday</title><content type='html'>today was my dogs birthday kinly but today is also wednesday and we go to church on wednesday and so we put kinly away in her room and then we left to go to church and then we got back and let kinly out to go potty and then i went to bed and then kinly jumped on my bed and was acting kindof weird but i thout she would be alright but after that i siad kinly real sweet and she looked at me and she had had  part of her coller stuck in her mouth i pulled and pulled but still couldnt get it out soi picked her up and ran as fast as i coud to my mom and dads room and got it out well got to go by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-3635248922413173556?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3635248922413173556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=3635248922413173556&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/3635248922413173556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/3635248922413173556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-bad-birthday.html' title='what a bad birthday'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-9157052451771005112</id><published>2009-08-13T18:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T20:47:34.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>dunked</title><content type='html'>the other day i was at my friends and they had a pool and my brother was there too and we were playing  a game and so me and my friend  had to get scishie  pool toys at grant he had to do the same thing to us and so what happend was i thro the toy at him and then he thro one at my friend and then we ran so he didint get us again i jumped in the pool and then grant jumped on me and stayed on my head where I was under the water for about 20 seconds and my mother didn't resque me until she was done talking to her friend but that's okay becuase i lived.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-9157052451771005112?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/9157052451771005112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=9157052451771005112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/9157052451771005112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/9157052451771005112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2009/08/dunked.html' title='dunked'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-2176725700587091218</id><published>2009-07-11T21:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T22:19:19.921-04:00</updated><title type='text'>rafting trips</title><content type='html'>hi my hole family came and we all went on a 6 hour rafting trip boring at first but then when my daring ant pushed me in and i was of cours i was screeming but after a wile i had a nof will power to get in like every one else and i never got back in the boat and stayed with my aunt, then my cousin got in and the three of us had the time of our lives!  by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-2176725700587091218?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2176725700587091218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=2176725700587091218&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/2176725700587091218'/><link 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keep our eyes of them and we also watched a movie about after the rapture and after that it made me think i wonder if dogs go to heaven if you  right back I got to go happy 4 of july.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-7492927511169148900?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7492927511169148900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=7492927511169148900&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/7492927511169148900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/7492927511169148900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-4-of-july.html' title='happy 4 of july'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-5486500189497153478</id><published>2009-06-24T10:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T21:59:23.295-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the joe bros concert</title><content type='html'>I got to go to the jonas brothers concert with my best friend ever. oh my gosh there was only one boy in the hole thing and 100'000 screaming girls. And guess who else was there as a backup singer? Jordin Sparks!! And Rhianna!  There was one other band but I don't remember what they were called.&lt;br /&gt;There was this one lady and she had Joe's phone and he was so excited she got a hold of his phone and took 3 pictures of screaming girls but not us because we were kind of far away.  We got to get cotton candy but that was not the best part. It was the ultimate. I wish every body I knew that I am friends with was there too. And guess waht, there was even a tv screen there that you could text and put whatever you wanted about the jonas brothers and you could put your picture too.  We did that but only our picture showed up.  It was the awseomest ever.  The jonas brothers were the cutest out of all of them and on one song Jordin Sparks sang with them and almost kissed Joe. Sounds cool, huh?  See you later!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-5486500189497153478?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5486500189497153478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=5486500189497153478&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/5486500189497153478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/5486500189497153478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2009/06/joe-bros-concert.html' title='the joe bros concert'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-7232784626410049216</id><published>2009-05-31T15:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T16:26:26.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'>me and grant my bro</title><content type='html'>Me and my brother went out side and I said hey lets make some mud brownies. He said sure. We took it on the trampoline and we got this thing that went to the pool to make it into squares but we couldn't pick it up with our hands so he said how about we get that old cup and make the brownies into a shake so Isaid good idea so he said who are we gonna give it to isaid how about ant Pegy so we did it and it worked she stuckher finger in it .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-7232784626410049216?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7232784626410049216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=7232784626410049216&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/7232784626410049216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/7232784626410049216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-and-grant-my-bro.html' title='me and grant my bro'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-7141249773597619411</id><published>2009-05-26T21:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T21:50:57.769-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My way</title><content type='html'>Ever sents I went out to eat with my family ive been wanting to lay with my mom on my moms bed and watch TV but that did not happen at all.  I also wanted to watch a moive at my grandmas but just as usual that didnt happen either and wright now im hopeing that I dont have to put all my close away and theres no school tomorrw becase it was cancelled and Iwish that I was in ducan but thats not happing well see you later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-7141249773597619411?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7141249773597619411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=7141249773597619411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/7141249773597619411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/7141249773597619411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-way.html' title='My way'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-61445870785896118</id><published>2009-05-15T16:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T19:36:52.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mysterious at the Mall</title><content type='html'>So you know that i've ben going on dates with my mom well gess what me and my mom were minding own bisness until we notice there was A bag laying all alone and we picked it up and took it to the lost and found  about 4 min. we later we  noticed that we had ben followed by A strange man the one thing I noticed was that he was wearing plain close about 3 min. later he was still there the last time we saw him was wear we were siting down on the couches and he was right behind us on the other couch. My mom looked back and saw him staring at her. That is when she started to freak out and me too.  Then we went into Macy's (that was the closest place). We called security to pick us up and take us to our car. I didn't know for sure who it was but when my mom said waht happened, I understood very clearly.  Then on the drive home, someone was following us.  me and my mom were not sure about this night.  We were kind of confused. We had got followed a lot.  Well everything else came out perfect. We had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-61445870785896118?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/61445870785896118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=61445870785896118&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/61445870785896118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/61445870785896118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/mysterious-at-mall.html' title='Mysterious at the Mall'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-6645116880813083184</id><published>2009-04-15T16:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T17:57:44.122-04:00</updated><title type='text'>two different things</title><content type='html'>god has ben very good in my life but this time was the best evrer becase I had a date with my very  own mom some pepole may think it's werd but i don't think that  mom and I had the best time ever and at the same time we got more time with god wich was a blessing nothing coud compair to that good date  i know that was short but i gotta run see ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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things'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-7052190554567016782</id><published>2009-03-30T18:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T18:59:36.287-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just  gonna have a talk</title><content type='html'>My mom and dad are doing this dumb work out called p90x even a weard name some of my mom's friend's are doing it to and my brother and I have to find something to do wich is kindof hard I know some of you know I have a big up stairs but some how my bro and Iare scard up there my bro thinks there's a boogyman up ther i'm just scard I really can't explain it and there work out is two hour's i'll talk to you later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-7052190554567016782?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7052190554567016782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=7052190554567016782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/7052190554567016782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/7052190554567016782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-gonna-have-talk.html' title='Just  gonna have a talk'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-5890028384205622455</id><published>2009-03-17T17:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T18:36:38.582-04:00</updated><title type='text'>hey friends1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/ScAZTcT9_jI/AAAAAAAAABo/4evbGMbZrT4/s1600-h/103_5594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314275382105341490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/ScAZTcT9_jI/AAAAAAAAABo/4evbGMbZrT4/s400/103_5594.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a long time since I have typed. Im sure all of you know my dad and lil dog they are not friends at all, which I hate. Me and my mom love her. I'm on spring break. We are doing A lot of fun things, but the bad thing is my dad has to work. you can see Iput a picter so cute haha bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-5890028384205622455?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5890028384205622455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=5890028384205622455&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/5890028384205622455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/5890028384205622455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-friends1.html' title='hey friends1'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/ScAZTcT9_jI/AAAAAAAAABo/4evbGMbZrT4/s72-c/103_5594.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-2740832503296361718</id><published>2009-02-11T20:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T23:22:13.652-04:00</updated><title type='text'>school  fun</title><content type='html'>hi all  the popel who look at my blog not to long till valenties day and this day at my clas we had a party for valentines day it was fun i got a lot of valentine cards and now im hyper which my moms not very happy about but thats moms so what do i expect i like valentines day its fun to get to know some one loves you moer evry year i hope evrybody has a good valentines day well i gess i should go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-2740832503296361718?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2740832503296361718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=2740832503296361718&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/2740832503296361718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/2740832503296361718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2009/02/school-fun.html' title='school  fun'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-5233363469929814817</id><published>2009-01-18T22:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T22:49:00.147-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My birthday Party</title><content type='html'>Last Sunday was my 8th birthday.  It was very fun.  I had a lot of my friends there.  We got to go to the fondue at The Melting Pot.  We also got our nails done and we went to eat at Uncle Vinny's pizza place.  I got to make my own pizza.  It was very very fun because I got to make everything I wanted with the pepperonies--even a smiley face.&lt;br /&gt;I got lots of lots of things from my friends Faith &amp;amp; Lauren that I talked about when we went to the park.  And my other friend Belle got me a watch kit.  That was cool because now I can tell time.&lt;br /&gt;My grandma gave me a karaoke machine and some karaoke cd's.  My parents gave me some pajamas and a go kart.  It's green and it is so cool and I named it even.  It's name is 100% cool and green.  Now it feels like I am driving a miniature car.  It does go as fast as a car, my dad said.&lt;br /&gt;I get to drive people around and on my birthday, I got to drive everyone around that was there except my aunt &amp;amp; uncle.&lt;br /&gt;Today we got to ride it through my grandpas barn and all through the field. &lt;br /&gt;On Friday my mom brought cheese breadsticks, drinks and fun-dips for my whole class.  And she read the class one of our FAVORITE books called "You Are Special" by Max Lucado.  I was student of the week.  I got to bring a poster that was all about me.  It had stuff about my family, my friends, my go kart and my dogs. It was fun because I got to be the leader and a helper all week but this real popular girl to Ms. Flowers that I don't like did it if I wasn't in the room or wasn't listening to her.&lt;br /&gt;School is fun. I get to see all my friends but the one thing I don't like about it is sitting in class and doing my work...but it is how you learn.  Well, talk to you later! Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-5233363469929814817?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5233363469929814817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=5233363469929814817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/5233363469929814817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/5233363469929814817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-birthday-party.html' title='My birthday Party'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10038454792972449216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S5VfNwKQsSI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/X97f6-Kej5o/S220/103_7299.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-2524239970915653942</id><published>2008-12-30T19:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T19:36:09.744-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My family</title><content type='html'>Tonight my family which would be my&lt;br /&gt; mom, me, my dad, my brother, my grandma and grandpa are all going out to eat at a pizza place called Goodfellow's Pizzeria. I'm excited because this is kind of fun.  For a couple of nights my mom and my grandma have been switching around house by house with dinner.  I love my new dog, Kinley.  She's really cute and her little face is so round.  I think this dog will stay with us forever.&lt;br /&gt;Not having to go to school is really fun but my dad and my mom still have to work.  Today we went to the park with some of our friends. They were sisters, the girls we went with.  We took Kinley too. Their names are Faith, Lauren and Audrey. Audrey is a baby.  Faith is close to being the same age as me and Lauren is almost the same age as Grant.  They were going to bring their little dog named Tinkerbell to play with Kinley but they didn't.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I did The Biggest Loser workout with my mom and now my arms are sore! But, I can't wait to do another one because I know that if I'm sore, I must be losing weight--or close. We are going to get my picture taken tomorrow.  I hope I can find something cute to wear.&lt;br /&gt;For Christmas I got Heely's. They are fun.  I wore them to the park today.&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now.  See you next time I write on my blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-2524239970915653942?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2524239970915653942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=2524239970915653942&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/2524239970915653942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/2524239970915653942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-family.html' title='My family'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-8023981635388649484</id><published>2008-12-27T16:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T16:13:54.261-04:00</updated><title type='text'>woops-comments</title><content type='html'>For some reason the comments were removed from my blog...but now I think we've got it fixed!  Please leave me a comment and let me know you were here! Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-8023981635388649484?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8023981635388649484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=8023981635388649484&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/8023981635388649484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/8023981635388649484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2008/12/woops-comments.html' title='woops-comments'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-8203967923423389002</id><published>2008-12-27T02:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T02:59:35.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Kinley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/SVXSRPaHPFI/AAAAAAAACww/hIK1Q9J08NE/s1600-h/kinley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284360931424812114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/SVXSRPaHPFI/AAAAAAAACww/hIK1Q9J08NE/s400/kinley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is our new puppy Kinley! Isn't she cute?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-8203967923423389002?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/8203967923423389002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/8203967923423389002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2008/12/meet-kinley.html' title='Meet Kinley'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10038454792972449216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S5VfNwKQsSI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/X97f6-Kej5o/S220/103_7299.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/SVXSRPaHPFI/AAAAAAAACww/hIK1Q9J08NE/s72-c/kinley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-698001235529582610</id><published>2008-12-27T02:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T02:57:46.328-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>When I woke up on Christmas Eve I saw lots of people. I saw my cousins and my aunts and uncles.  It was really fun because everyone was playing games and even though I didn’t get to do it, it was still fun watching.  Christmas is one of my favorite holidays because everyone comes. I get to see all of my family.  I’m really glad that Jesus was born so we could celebrate Christmas. What I got for Christmas was a really cool thing.  It was called a Spa.  This is one where you don’t have to spend a lot of money but you do have to buy it. It is pink and white and what you do is there is a little knob and you can turn it and on 2 is warming and bubbling, 3 is the best one of all. It vibrates and bubbles and warming.  1 is kind of lame.  All it does is massage you but a lot of people liked it. It is fun making people happy.  I got lots of other presents too but you probably wouldn’t want to hear about all of them.  Before Christmas even started we went to the Christmas Train.  It was really cool. It showed the real birth of baby Jesus.  When we went around the track we saw billboards with signs of baby Jesus and with plays of Baby Jesus and about it.  Then we did lots of other stuff and went to stores and I got the coolest thing I’ve ever seen.  It’s a cash-register pencil sharpener and you press a button on the side to dump out the shavings. You sharpen it where you put the money.  I like it a lot. If only the whole family could have gone but it was just the 4 of us.&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas day we went to go see the  movie Marley and me. It was kind of cool but kind of gross because it talked about stuff only grownups should do. (like s-e-x and stuff).&lt;br /&gt;My favorite food we ate was all of the sweets, lots of cookies and cake.  But I did have to eat some real food before I had all that good stuff.  I just can’t wait for another holiday to come up.  My birthday is in 16 days from today.  I’m totally excited.  I will be 8.  It’s hard to pick what I am going to have—like Hannah Montana because I’ve already had all the cool stuff.  I really want to go to the Melting Pot fondue restaurant.  I don’t know who I’m going to invite though! &lt;br /&gt;I think being out of school for 2 weeks is so awesome.  My dad is off work for a whole week too and that is so cool.  My mom is usually stressed out and mad but now with my dad’s help its all perfect.  I don’t think my dad should quit his job because he really does need to make some money but it would be really fun.&lt;br /&gt;Today we are thinking about a dog.  We’ve lost 2 already and that was sad.  But now we are going to get another one I hope.  My mom has been dying for a yorkie.  It’s really exciting but this dog might die again too. I hope its not like the last dog we had.  The last one was scared of us and ran off and other people got it because they found it because one time me and my mom and my brother went to the library and usually they put a paper on the door if they found any dogs.  My mom found it but they already gave it away.  I thought that my mom should put them in court but I guess they needed the dog.&lt;br /&gt;Now we are trying to figure out what our new dogs name will be.  I really like Zoe. My mom likes Mylie and Shaydie.  My dad was being funny and said to name it turd.  I said no way.  My brother doesn’t even want the dog  He said it was dumb.  That sounds exactly like my grandpa.  He said all the dog does is poop and pee and puke.  I still want a dog though because it will be like having a baby sister…which I’ve always wanted but my mom won’t have.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that’s all for now.  I’m tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-698001235529582610?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/698001235529582610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/698001235529582610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10038454792972449216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S5VfNwKQsSI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/X97f6-Kej5o/S220/103_7299.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-2797461155604625075</id><published>2008-08-14T19:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T19:12:12.021-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School again</title><content type='html'>Today was the first day of school.  I am in second grade this year.  It's fun and exciting and scary.  I didn't get any of the people that I expected in my class but I still had fun.  I only had 3 people from my old class.  I did get the teacher that I wanted. Her name is Mrs. Flowers.  Kind of unusual, huh, but its still pretty.  I love flowers.&lt;br /&gt;I had a good summer.  Me and my brother decided that I should teach him how to swim in the pool without  a life jacket. I'm sure you've noticed that I haven't written on my blog very much but I got an e-mail from one of my old babysitters and I thought I should write more on my blog and so that is why I am writing. &lt;br /&gt;Tonight we are going out to eat at Mazzios and then coming home to watch a movie.  Mom will probably make me go to bed early again.&lt;br /&gt;My brother started school today too--and now he's at my school.  Pretty awesome, I guess. I've missed all of my last year friends but I got to see them twice today at recess and I think once at lunch. I was so excited I ran and screamed all the way to them.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm done now!&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-2797461155604625075?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/2797461155604625075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/2797461155604625075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-day-of-school-again.html' title='First Day of School again'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10038454792972449216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S5VfNwKQsSI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/X97f6-Kej5o/S220/103_7299.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-1197217161323660680</id><published>2008-06-01T13:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T13:28:21.128-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My book about my summer</title><content type='html'>the day befor yester day i startd to write a book and now I am going on and on with it.  It is so fun.  I can't wait for everyone to see it.  It is about the summer I am about to have.  I think that is going to be awesome.  I am going to swim and have a big party. It has a big front page of my family on it.  It is called, "My fun summer."  There are pretty illustrations and it's got pretty stickers on it with hearts and flowers and butterflies. So far I have done 6 pages and they all turned out good.  I might have smalled some wrong words, but it still looks cute is what mom says.  Well thanks for listening but that's it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-1197217161323660680?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/1197217161323660680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/1197217161323660680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-book-about-my-summer.html' title='My book about my summer'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-5002991304340649209</id><published>2008-05-23T12:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T13:04:56.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Night OUt</title><content type='html'>today i am having a ball i got to go to christians graduation but it was boring but after that i even had moer fun and i got to sleep at the hotel and swam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-5002991304340649209?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/5002991304340649209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/5002991304340649209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2008/05/girls-night-out.html' title='Girls Night OUt'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-56478723869269789</id><published>2008-04-17T22:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T22:48:36.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Audrey is Born!</title><content type='html'>Today I got out of school early.  It was very rainy today.  I played in the rain a little bit. We went to the hospital to see the baby get born.  Me and Grant waited in the waiting room with Faith and Lauren for Audrey to be born.  She is so cute!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/SAgL4LvLk-I/AAAAAAAABTU/vsPJJCm0SnA/s1600-h/103_4136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/SAgL4LvLk-I/AAAAAAAABTU/vsPJJCm0SnA/s320/103_4136.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190411630395757538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/SAgL4rvLk_I/AAAAAAAABTc/9Reb6i_eIYU/s1600-h/103_4133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/SAgL4rvLk_I/AAAAAAAABTc/9Reb6i_eIYU/s320/103_4133.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190411638985692146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/SAgL5LvLlAI/AAAAAAAABTk/Yn948Gqja6Y/s1600-h/103_4137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/SAgL5LvLlAI/AAAAAAAABTk/Yn948Gqja6Y/s320/103_4137.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190411647575626754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/SAgL5bvLlBI/AAAAAAAABTs/4lNKaCthlrk/s1600-h/103_4142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/SAgL5bvLlBI/AAAAAAAABTs/4lNKaCthlrk/s320/103_4142.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190411651870594066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-56478723869269789?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/56478723869269789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/56478723869269789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2008/04/baby-audrey-is-born.html' title='Baby Audrey is Born!'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10038454792972449216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/S5VfNwKQsSI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/X97f6-Kej5o/S220/103_7299.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFGCppfF97M/SAgL4LvLk-I/AAAAAAAABTU/vsPJJCm0SnA/s72-c/103_4136.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-901886862636044434</id><published>2008-04-14T16:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T17:10:33.202-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What it's like today</title><content type='html'>today at scdaool i had a good day but do you memeber the day that  i toct  about the tadpoles? Sadly, they were getting sick and some died and my teacher's son that takes care of them forgot to feed them and so they put them in the pond because they were about to die. Hopefully next week we'll have another animal that can come in our school, like a fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom's friend has 2 daughters and there is about to be another one.  She is pregnant right now and the baby's name is going to be Audrey.  I totally thought it was going to be a boy.  The 2 daughters are mine and my brother's best friends.  We want to see them sooner.  I am happy that we get to come and see Rachael almost about to have the baby.  I can hardly wait! She is going to have the baby on Thursday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is going to let me go to a fun place.  We haven't decided yet where.  I am excited she would let me go somewhere fun.  I am kind of excited my brother is not going to come with us because he is a punk.  This is some time for me to spend with just my mom and my dad.  It sounds like it's gonna be fun.  It's a special time too.  I wonder what we should do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-901886862636044434?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/901886862636044434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/901886862636044434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-its-like-today.html' title='What it&apos;s like today'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-2844252156441193797</id><published>2008-04-09T20:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T21:24:53.734-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Puddles</title><content type='html'>this afternoon i played in the rain puddle my booots were a puddle haha my whole body was soaked too. i felt like a big raindrop about to fall on the ground in a big rain puddle. i was very happy to go back inside it felt better.  Then I took all my clothes off and put on warm, dry clothes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-2844252156441193797?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/2844252156441193797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/2844252156441193797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2008/04/puddles.html' title='Puddles'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-4986793017946130623</id><published>2008-04-09T18:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T18:58:43.287-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's silliness</title><content type='html'>Today it was and still is raining very hard, but I think it will quit sometime from a long time from now like tomorrow. My dad went hunting.  We prayed a lot for him.  We were so happy because he caught a turkey.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at school we got tadpoles. We had them from today and yesterday.  They look kind of weird after they hatch.  A little bit of them did today. Now I know what it looks like. Soon all of them will hatch because a lot of them hatched today.  There is a little bit that are a little bit bigger than the ones today.  They are growing tails and little feet.  I think that they will turn out cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday at McDonalds, me and my brother and my mom were eating.  Then I spotted an ant on the back of my mom's seat.  I said, "Look! There's an ant!"  Then I saw lots of them. They were all over the place.  We were surprised that McDonalds would be the place to have ants everywhere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom tried to make us happy by letting us go golfing.  The next day she let us go to the movies.  We're happy but after all the fun stuff, we have to go to Wal-Mart or some other shopping place and we act sort of bad because we got very bored.  My mom almost scared the pants off of me when she yelled at me and I think I deserve it because I was acting bad.  So was my brother.  We're sorry but I couldn't help it.  My brother made me crack up. He was acting so funny now as I am tying, I am laughing too.  ha ha&lt;br /&gt;My mom will never take us anywhere fun again, I bet. At least that's what she said, but I think that's just story-telling. But now that I think she's just story-telling, I feel better because we had lots of fun at golfing and the movies. We sure did act bad when we went to the movies. We were the only ones in the movies.  Me and &lt;br /&gt;Grant were thinking that we could play around and act silly and talk loud.  My mom wanted to scream.  We had fun but after we got in trouble, we had to sit down where we were at the first place and stay there but now we will not do that again.  Unless my brother forces me to have fun like we got in trouble.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-4986793017946130623?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/4986793017946130623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/4986793017946130623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2008/04/todays-silliness.html' title='Today&apos;s silliness'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-7339818769131359054</id><published>2008-04-05T19:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T19:59:07.421-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last night, my brother and I slept upstairs on our air mattress. I was very disappointed because when I woke up I noticed that we sunk. It felt like I was on the hard floor. It felt very horrible. I was madder than what I've ever felt before because now my back hurts but at least I got to sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and my brother, Grant, swung together on the swing out in our tree. We did the spider. He got on top of me and he sat on my lap. We twirled around. I noticed that we were going to be friends today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today me and my mom and my brother all painted on my new desk. It was dark pink. We had very fun but I sort of messed up. After we got done, I took the lid and put finger prints on the napkin. It went through the paper onto mom's table but she fixed the problem. She wiped it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a picture of me and my brother pain&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_gR-zYwRBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bi_e6EgVUKU/s1600-h/103_4094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185914741560722450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_gR-zYwRBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bi_e6EgVUKU/s320/103_4094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ting the desk.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_gR-jYwRAI/AAAAAAAAAAo/MhziHeDfcZs/s1600-h/103_4093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185914737265755138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_gR-jYwRAI/AAAAAAAAAAo/MhziHeDfcZs/s320/103_4093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_gR_DYwRCI/AAAAAAAAAA4/vI_0lqji23o/s1600-h/103_4078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185914745855689762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_gR_DYwRCI/AAAAAAAAAA4/vI_0lqji23o/s320/103_4078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a picture of my puppy, Sadie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-7339818769131359054?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/7339818769131359054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/7339818769131359054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2008/04/sinky.html' title='Sinky'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_gR-zYwRBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bi_e6EgVUKU/s72-c/103_4094.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-1726756653764981520</id><published>2008-04-04T17:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T17:45:29.740-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey!</title><content type='html'>Hey! What's going on? I just started a new blog. I hope you enjoy what I am writing. I can't wait to go out to eat with my friends tonight for dinner. Talk to ya'll again soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-1726756653764981520?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1726756653764981520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=1726756653764981520&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/1726756653764981520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/1726756653764981520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey.html' title='Hey!'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156370577536703748.post-3041858216215551851</id><published>2008-04-04T17:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T17:24:19.991-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd grade teachers are mean</title><content type='html'>Today at school my friend said to me that she heard a 2nd grade teacher talking to her class. She said very harshly, "Jake, You better be quiet because Octavius and Ben have already got in trouble. Be Quiet! Lay your heads down now! Carry on class." And that is why I think 2nd grade teachers are mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Reagan, Today I got my blog. My mom helped me. I think this is kind of cool. Now I can talk to my friends without having to see them.&lt;br /&gt;-Brooklyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156370577536703748-3041858216215551851?l=brooklynismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3041858216215551851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3156370577536703748&amp;postID=3041858216215551851&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/3041858216215551851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156370577536703748/posts/default/3041858216215551851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynismyname.blogspot.com/2008/04/2nd-grade-teachers-are-mean.html' title='2nd grade teachers are mean'/><author><name>Brooklyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04267299927111790334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bYmNJ22o7hY/R_aawzYwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/G47v4XqG1kM/S220/103_3960.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
