Hola' to all. Yesterday I went over to my friend Norah's house. We bought some fresh coconuts and we were very excited about eating them. We felt like we were on Castaway or South Pacific, cracking the shells with a little hammer. They were rotten, though; they tasted like soap! We read some of her old school compositions, written in 3rd grade. They were all the same! In almost every one, she asked her mom if she could "vite" a friend over, and then her two friends Emily and Aolani came to her house. They always got mad at each other and Norah always sent Aolani home! Well, there was one about Norah going to the beach with a boy named Ciyle. And a pig named Mrs. Pigly Wigly. We watched POTC, always good. Norah's dad told her that she used to be made of sugar and spice but now she's made of rats and mice! He was only kidding, of course. We made strawberry-blueberry-rasberry smoothies and French Toast for breakfast...yum! In a sudden urge to exercise, we ran around the block.
"When I feel the urge to exercise, I sit down till the urge passes." -- Mark Twain
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Hey Erin, you found me.
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