<?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-3958374895571334456</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:00:57.317-06:00</updated><category term='Rodeo'/><category term='Cavett'/><category term='Grandmama'/><category term='Isabela'/><category term='Ela'/><category term='Pets'/><category term='Memaw'/><category term='Grandaddy'/><category term='Kindergarten'/><category term='Dictation'/><category term='Grand Saline'/><category term='Worms'/><category term='Book'/><category term='Kite'/><category term='Valentines'/><category term='Roger'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>Cavett's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16932872068249514667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ux5etbyGuLQ/TtjQboJw1yI/AAAAAAAAFGA/dnX0mNU6Tu4/s220/20111124_IMG_1903agingfwedit%2Bcopy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958374895571334456.post-4318807606218659037</id><published>2010-11-15T21:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T21:56:32.836-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grand Saline'/><title type='text'>Mr. Bumbles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Mr. Bumble's is the travelling class bear that goes home with a different child each weekend.&amp;nbsp; This weekend was our weekend.&amp;nbsp; Here's what we wrote to send to the class about Mr. Bumble's weekend.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This weekend was the perfect weekend to have Mr. Bumbles! We were headed to Grandmama’s house and to the Peanut Butter Festival in Grand Saline for the weekend. As we headed out of town, we stopped for a slushee at Sonic because I got all greens this week. Mr. Bumbles likes the blue coconut flavor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH5SjOmsiI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/vFPegcpFs4o/s1600/20101112_IMG_3774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH5SjOmsiI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/vFPegcpFs4o/s320/20101112_IMG_3774.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH5j26gldI/AAAAAAAAEFU/2gPWJ_c7dUs/s1600/20101112_IMG_3777.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH5j26gldI/AAAAAAAAEFU/2gPWJ_c7dUs/s320/20101112_IMG_3777.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When we got to Grandmama’s, the sun was going down and the sky was beautiful, but we had just enough time to show Mr. Bumbles what hay is and how much fun it is to throw! That night we slept in Grandmama’s big bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning we got up early and went to town for the first annual Great American Peanut Butter Festival. We had peanut butter pancakes and got our picture taken with Buddy McNutty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH5z9MCImI/AAAAAAAAEFY/-fNthVYEL-w/s1600/20101113_IMG_3791.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH5z9MCImI/AAAAAAAAEFY/-fNthVYEL-w/s320/20101113_IMG_3791.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH6Bi3tZFI/AAAAAAAAEFc/UwdOq8-2aRg/s1600/20101113_IMG_3794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH6Bi3tZFI/AAAAAAAAEFc/UwdOq8-2aRg/s320/20101113_IMG_3794.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Afterwards we played on the caboose that was nearby. Next, we stopped by my great-grandmother, Uldene’s old office. While we waited we played on her old pump organ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH6f9vNL0I/AAAAAAAAEFk/zndHLdvK5EA/s1600/20101113_IMG_3797.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH6f9vNL0I/AAAAAAAAEFk/zndHLdvK5EA/s320/20101113_IMG_3797.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH6QnMzcyI/AAAAAAAAEFg/RWBgR4XwfyU/s1600/20101113_IMG_3801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH6QnMzcyI/AAAAAAAAEFg/RWBgR4XwfyU/s320/20101113_IMG_3801.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now the real fun begins! We bounced in the bounce house. We watched the parade. There were two bands, clowns, peanuts, beauty queens (Miss Texas included), firetrucks, motorcycles and covered wagons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH6vLpSdRI/AAAAAAAAEFo/0dVSz3mPX8c/s1600/20101113_IMG_3866.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH6vLpSdRI/AAAAAAAAEFo/0dVSz3mPX8c/s320/20101113_IMG_3866.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Afterward, we went to the Pet Parade Contest. Mr. Bumbles was given a participant ribbon and so we chose to enter the “Most Unusual Pet” category. They judged by whoever got the most applause and Mr. Bumbles won!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH67_z3I2I/AAAAAAAAEFs/fDVnUcAsbBg/s1600/20101113_IMG_3872.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH67_z3I2I/AAAAAAAAEFs/fDVnUcAsbBg/s320/20101113_IMG_3872.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH7NBcO1XI/AAAAAAAAEFw/IzjU_93ECa0/s1600/20101113_IMG_3875.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH7NBcO1XI/AAAAAAAAEFw/IzjU_93ECa0/s320/20101113_IMG_3875.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came home for lunch and filled the estimation jar with hickory nuts from Grandmama’s yard. I won’t tell you how many, because we didn’t count as we placed them in the jar. &lt;br /&gt;Our afternoon activity was riding the tractor and splitting wood for our fireplace. Mr. Bumbles wasn’t scared at all. He sat in the driver’s seat while we did all the work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH7fHkg2KI/AAAAAAAAEF0/IezOLtL8Sdo/s1600/20101113_IMG_3878.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH7fHkg2KI/AAAAAAAAEF0/IezOLtL8Sdo/s320/20101113_IMG_3878.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH7wgkyu1I/AAAAAAAAEF4/FlVNPRuXj_s/s1600/20101113_IMG_3881.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH7wgkyu1I/AAAAAAAAEF4/FlVNPRuXj_s/s320/20101113_IMG_3881.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Later that afternoon we went back to town to see the World’s Largest Peanut Butter and Jelly Sandwich being made. But, first we stopped by the Salt Palace. The walls of this house are made entirely of salt. Salt is what the city is know for and they have a big salt mine there. That’s not ice Mr. Bumbles is sitting on—it’s salt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH8Blg9jKI/AAAAAAAAEF8/uRQaAdPwP1E/s1600/20101113_IMG_3921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH8Blg9jKI/AAAAAAAAEF8/uRQaAdPwP1E/s320/20101113_IMG_3921.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH8bX_EAGI/AAAAAAAAEGE/rRyI3aEQI_o/s1600/20101113_IMG_3925.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH8bX_EAGI/AAAAAAAAEGE/rRyI3aEQI_o/s320/20101113_IMG_3925.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now for the main attraction! We watched them make the biggest PB and J ever! It weighed 1,342 pounds. That’s 710 pounds of bread, 503 pounds of peanut butter, and 129 pounds of jelly! We even got our picture taken with Miss Peanut Butter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH82BXdhBI/AAAAAAAAEGM/_P2a0YE1V1Y/s1600/20101113_IMG_3978.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH82BXdhBI/AAAAAAAAEGM/_P2a0YE1V1Y/s320/20101113_IMG_3978.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH9G2n4RDI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/FG_3dxmF3RM/s1600/20101113_IMG_3998.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH9G2n4RDI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/FG_3dxmF3RM/s320/20101113_IMG_3998.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sunday we had more peanut butter pancakes for breakfast but this time Grandmama made them and then we went to church where Mr. Bumble’s and I got to place a rose on the alter remembering Uldene (my great-grandmother) for All Saint’s Sunday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH8mrsGXHI/AAAAAAAAEGI/jl116yqpyK4/s1600/20101113_IMG_3935.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH8mrsGXHI/AAAAAAAAEGI/jl116yqpyK4/s320/20101113_IMG_3935.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;That afternoon we split more wood and then headed back to Allen. It was a great weekend and I’m so glad Mr. Bumbles could share it with me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you’d like to see more pictures from our weekend go to my Mom’s blog at&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://hilldds.blogspot.com/2010/11/great-american-peanut-butter-festival.html"&gt;http://hilldds.blogspot.com/2010/11/great-american-peanut-butter-festival.html&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958374895571334456-4318807606218659037?l=cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/feeds/4318807606218659037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3958374895571334456&amp;postID=4318807606218659037&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/4318807606218659037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/4318807606218659037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/2010/11/mr-bumbles.html' title='Mr. Bumbles'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16932872068249514667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ux5etbyGuLQ/TtjQboJw1yI/AAAAAAAAFGA/dnX0mNU6Tu4/s220/20111124_IMG_1903agingfwedit%2Bcopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TOH5SjOmsiI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/vFPegcpFs4o/s72-c/20101112_IMG_3774.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958374895571334456.post-2418826505292195727</id><published>2010-08-18T14:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T14:58:10.678-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kindergarten'/><title type='text'>My Kindergarten Interview</title><content type='html'>This post is for my new Kindergarten teacher, Mrs. Love.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to meet&amp;nbsp;you tomorrow at "Meet the Teacher Night!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mommy typing, Cavett dictating) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TGw2UHjZAtI/AAAAAAAAD2I/PD7ah8cavoo/s1600/20100806_IMG_2650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TGw2UHjZAtI/AAAAAAAAD2I/PD7ah8cavoo/s320/20100806_IMG_2650.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have two dogs and one brother, Kendrick&amp;nbsp;that is 2 years old, but he's about to turn 3 next week.&amp;nbsp; My favorite color is blue, dark blue.&amp;nbsp; My favorite movie that I saw this summer is&lt;u&gt; Despicable Me&lt;/u&gt;, because of the shrink ray because it shrinks people.&amp;nbsp; This summer I did a lot of swimming and took stroke lessons at our pool in the backyard.&amp;nbsp; I stayed with my Grandmama for a few days in Grand Saline, TX.&amp;nbsp; My Nana lives in Shreveport, LA.&amp;nbsp; I went to two Vacation Bible Schools.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite animal is a dragon.&amp;nbsp; My favorite sport is soccer, but I am going to be doing baseball this fall.&amp;nbsp; I also like to play golf.&amp;nbsp; My favorite activity around the house&amp;nbsp;is playing "Hiding and Go Seek" with my Mom and brother.&amp;nbsp; My favorite food is a corn dog.&amp;nbsp; But, he first day of school I am going to have peanut butter sushi for lunch.&amp;nbsp; My favorite board game is Monopoly and my favorite Wii game is Mario Party 8.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to read.&amp;nbsp; This summer I read 25 books for my reading log.&amp;nbsp; My favorite chapter books are Magic Treehouse.&amp;nbsp; I like science the most and learning about space.&amp;nbsp; My favorite planet is Jupiter.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up I am going to be a dentist just like Dad and I'm going to work with Dad.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go to church at Suncreek Methodist.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to meet you and I am very excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.- I'm left handed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958374895571334456-2418826505292195727?l=cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/feeds/2418826505292195727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3958374895571334456&amp;postID=2418826505292195727&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/2418826505292195727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/2418826505292195727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-kindergarten-interview.html' title='My Kindergarten Interview'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16932872068249514667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ux5etbyGuLQ/TtjQboJw1yI/AAAAAAAAFGA/dnX0mNU6Tu4/s220/20111124_IMG_1903agingfwedit%2Bcopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/TGw2UHjZAtI/AAAAAAAAD2I/PD7ah8cavoo/s72-c/20100806_IMG_2650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958374895571334456.post-6906081782496491793</id><published>2010-02-09T21:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T21:44:04.389-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Bumbles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/S3IbrtNuDnI/AAAAAAAADRE/GbeFY37tdLU/s1600-h/20100209_IMG_1584.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/S3IbrtNuDnI/AAAAAAAADRE/GbeFY37tdLU/s320/20100209_IMG_1584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr. Bumbles is a bear that rotates through Cavett's classroom and goes home to live with you for a while.&amp;nbsp; This week it was our turn.&amp;nbsp; Here's Cavett adventures with Mr. Bumbles.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/S3Iba46Q1hI/AAAAAAAADQ0/c9X-7hM3XEM/s1600-h/20100208_IMG_1576.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/S3Iba46Q1hI/AAAAAAAADQ0/c9X-7hM3XEM/s320/20100208_IMG_1576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;When Bumbles came home yesterday, we watched a movie called Snoopy Come Home, because it was cold and rainy outside.&amp;nbsp; Bumbles like the movie.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Next he loved watching me practice the piano.&amp;nbsp; His favorite song was "Rockin' Pony Ride."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/S3Ibg3V7DkI/AAAAAAAADQ8/xEKC9PhEI8w/s1600-h/20100208_IMG_1578.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/S3Ibg3V7DkI/AAAAAAAADQ8/xEKC9PhEI8w/s320/20100208_IMG_1578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;For dinner Bumbles and I had Gumbo.&amp;nbsp; It was his first time to eat it.&amp;nbsp; He ate every single bite I gave him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/S3Ibzu0IDmI/AAAAAAAADRM/rv3q6cpjE_s/s1600-h/20100209_IMG_1586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/S3Ibzu0IDmI/AAAAAAAADRM/rv3q6cpjE_s/s320/20100209_IMG_1586.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;On Tuesday, Bumbles and I had pancakes for breakfast and then went to the gym.&amp;nbsp; Later that afternoon we had aplaydate with my friend, Walker.&amp;nbsp; We ate some cookies and played on the playground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;After dinner tonight I said, "I think Bumbles has grown!&amp;nbsp; He's been eating everything!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I had a great time with you Bumbles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958374895571334456-6906081782496491793?l=cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/feeds/6906081782496491793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3958374895571334456&amp;postID=6906081782496491793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/6906081782496491793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/6906081782496491793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/2010/02/mr-bumbles.html' title='Mr. Bumbles'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16932872068249514667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ux5etbyGuLQ/TtjQboJw1yI/AAAAAAAAFGA/dnX0mNU6Tu4/s220/20111124_IMG_1903agingfwedit%2Bcopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/S3IbrtNuDnI/AAAAAAAADRE/GbeFY37tdLU/s72-c/20100209_IMG_1584.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958374895571334456.post-3806428758166498874</id><published>2009-08-04T15:10:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T14:58:26.988-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cavett'/><title type='text'>Kite Flying</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SnnkCRtz02I/AAAAAAAACk8/R71fKou6nGc/s1600-h/IMG_7357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366571158755070818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SnnkCRtz02I/AAAAAAAACk8/R71fKou6nGc/s320/IMG_7357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I flew a kite that was like an airplane. It had colors on the tail like a fire. I got it from my Mom who got it in Chinatown in San Francisco. We flew it at home in the front yard. It crashed 3 times. It made loop-de-loops and flew super high. This kite is super awesome. I hope to fly it again tomorrow. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SnnkCqC2KsI/AAAAAAAAClE/uM75mJH7tJc/s1600-h/IMG_7358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366571165285755586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SnnkCqC2KsI/AAAAAAAAClE/uM75mJH7tJc/s320/IMG_7358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SnnkDIbLeWI/AAAAAAAAClM/w8Qn5-xZEJ4/s1600-h/IMG_7362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366571173440878946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SnnkDIbLeWI/AAAAAAAAClM/w8Qn5-xZEJ4/s320/IMG_7362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3958374895571334456-3806428758166498874?l=cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/feeds/3806428758166498874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3958374895571334456&amp;postID=3806428758166498874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/3806428758166498874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/3806428758166498874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/2009/08/kite-flying.html' title='Kite Flying'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16932872068249514667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ux5etbyGuLQ/TtjQboJw1yI/AAAAAAAAFGA/dnX0mNU6Tu4/s220/20111124_IMG_1903agingfwedit%2Bcopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SnnkCRtz02I/AAAAAAAACk8/R71fKou6nGc/s72-c/IMG_7357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958374895571334456.post-2646276324398763234</id><published>2009-04-15T15:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T15:53:45.501-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isabela'/><title type='text'>isabela</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SeZIlwtnYyI/AAAAAAAACPQ/KzU_62Jyapc/s1600-h/20090315_IMG_1207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325023422980776738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SeZIlwtnYyI/AAAAAAAACPQ/KzU_62Jyapc/s200/20090315_IMG_1207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"today i told my class about isabela. yesterday she had surgery." so the techur sed a praur. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"the doctors cut out her chest and they put the smelly air in her mouth. then she went to sleep and won't feel anything. she will be in the sick bed until she feels better and then we can play with her."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i luv yoo, isabela. get wellll soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S.-She did fairly well thought her surgery, but did have to go back in early this morning for some bleeding issues. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958374895571334456-2646276324398763234?l=cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/feeds/2646276324398763234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3958374895571334456&amp;postID=2646276324398763234&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/2646276324398763234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/2646276324398763234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/2009/04/isabela.html' title='isabela'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16932872068249514667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ux5etbyGuLQ/TtjQboJw1yI/AAAAAAAAFGA/dnX0mNU6Tu4/s220/20111124_IMG_1903agingfwedit%2Bcopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SeZIlwtnYyI/AAAAAAAACPQ/KzU_62Jyapc/s72-c/20090315_IMG_1207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958374895571334456.post-6627783000393424879</id><published>2009-03-23T15:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T15:32:34.467-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worms'/><title type='text'>Ronnie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/ScfxsG7YQGI/AAAAAAAACKc/gcImns0c4MI/s1600-h/20090323_IMG_1323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316483625210364002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/ScfxsG7YQGI/AAAAAAAACKc/gcImns0c4MI/s320/20090323_IMG_1323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronnie was a good, good, good worm. I just got Ronnie from Mrs. Templin, my teacher and she got him from the pet store. Ronnie doesn't have a mouth or eyes. Worms are good for plants to grow, because they loosen the soil. Worms eat leaves and sometimes dirt and wirvy-bert (some kind of food for worms.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316483636298870834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/ScfxswPFcDI/AAAAAAAACKk/eevts3X41xE/s320/20090323_IMG_1324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When Ronnie got home we took a picture. (Cavett asked if Ronnie was smiling. When I reminded him that worms don't have mouths, he said they smile with their noses.) Next we put him in the garden and &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316483642114061698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/ScfxtF5iNYI/AAAAAAAACKs/I9MLHhg40Vo/s320/20090323_IMG_1329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;watched him squiggle away into the earth. &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/3958374895571334456-6627783000393424879?l=cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/feeds/6627783000393424879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3958374895571334456&amp;postID=6627783000393424879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/6627783000393424879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/6627783000393424879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/2009/03/ronnie.html' title='Ronnie'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16932872068249514667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ux5etbyGuLQ/TtjQboJw1yI/AAAAAAAAFGA/dnX0mNU6Tu4/s220/20111124_IMG_1903agingfwedit%2Bcopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/ScfxsG7YQGI/AAAAAAAACKc/gcImns0c4MI/s72-c/20090323_IMG_1323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958374895571334456.post-774844395305983522</id><published>2009-02-26T14:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T14:26:25.334-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rodeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cavett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dictation'/><title type='text'>Rodeo Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/Sab5DEpMi4I/AAAAAAAACE8/3JJBczHukXc/s1600-h/20090225_IMG_1012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307203042084162434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/Sab5DEpMi4I/AAAAAAAACE8/3JJBczHukXc/s320/20090225_IMG_1012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dictated by Cavett:  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rodeo day at school was cool.  We took a picture.  My favorite thing was riding my horsy (stick horse) and milking the cow.  It was a pretend cow.  We read Mason's book Armadilla Rodeo.  We branded a bull with oil.  We searched for treasure (panned for gold) and then had a water ladel race.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I touched a shot rattlesnake (just the skin.)  Mr. Templin shot the snake with a gun.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I learned that the Texas state flower is the bluebonnet.  If you pick a bluebonnet, the policeman will buy you a ticket and if you are riding fast.  The Texas state bird is the mockingbird.  It's also Jeffery's team name.  Daddy told me that the armadilla is the state speed bump.  &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/3958374895571334456-774844395305983522?l=cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/feeds/774844395305983522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3958374895571334456&amp;postID=774844395305983522&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/774844395305983522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/774844395305983522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/2009/02/rodeo-day.html' title='Rodeo Day'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16932872068249514667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ux5etbyGuLQ/TtjQboJw1yI/AAAAAAAAFGA/dnX0mNU6Tu4/s220/20111124_IMG_1903agingfwedit%2Bcopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/Sab5DEpMi4I/AAAAAAAACE8/3JJBczHukXc/s72-c/20090225_IMG_1012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958374895571334456.post-487265120893600451</id><published>2009-02-19T13:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:38:10.070-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cavett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book'/><title type='text'>Previously</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.candlewick.com/images/cwp_bookjackets/158/0763635421.med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" alt="" src="http://www.candlewick.com/images/cwp_bookjackets/158/0763635421.med.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Previously, i read the book, &lt;em&gt;Previously&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Previously, mom put Kendrick to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Previously, we ate lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Previously, we drove home from church where mom was teaching the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Previously, we drove to church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Previously, i watched Clifford the big red dog while mom put on her make-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Previuosly, i ate a pop tart and Dad's sausage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Previously, i got dressed and brushed my teeth and took off my sheets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Previously, i snuggled with mommy and daddy in bed because I woke up too early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Previously, i was sound asleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that is my day. Check out my Mom's blog on the book, &lt;em&gt;Previously&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958374895571334456-487265120893600451?l=cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/feeds/487265120893600451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3958374895571334456&amp;postID=487265120893600451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/487265120893600451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/487265120893600451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/2009/02/previously.html' title='Previously'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16932872068249514667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ux5etbyGuLQ/TtjQboJw1yI/AAAAAAAAFGA/dnX0mNU6Tu4/s220/20111124_IMG_1903agingfwedit%2Bcopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958374895571334456.post-2799422111788939741</id><published>2009-02-17T12:58:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:29:41.963-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandmama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandaddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cavett'/><title type='text'>Valentine's in Grand Saline</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I dug a big, big hole for Grandmama's roses.  They have stickers on them.  (Notice the sicks angleing up from the dirt.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303845110258166578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZsLBtyhazI/AAAAAAAACCU/drz6gKfAymQ/s320/IMG_6931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandmama is my favorite Valentine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303845111373156722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZsLBx8W0XI/AAAAAAAACCc/iuLYh_9TpnI/s320/IMG_6933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; That is a bloom of violets.  They are really pretty.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303845116269291346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZsLCELr51I/AAAAAAAACCk/maRsevpq5y8/s320/IMG_6936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I took this picture by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZsMBfOdHvI/AAAAAAAACDE/wnsJjNv9oiU/s1600-h/IMG_6954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303846205860421362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZsMBfOdHvI/AAAAAAAACDE/wnsJjNv9oiU/s320/IMG_6954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a picture of the hows and the fens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZsMBcL8OlI/AAAAAAAACC8/wWgYfJHy-IQ/s1600-h/IMG_6951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303846205044570706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZsMBcL8OlI/AAAAAAAACC8/wWgYfJHy-IQ/s320/IMG_6951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Grandaddy.  He has a tractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZsLChvNOrI/AAAAAAAACC0/4F_FyqxiWpE/s1600-h/IMG_6946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303845124202904242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZsLChvNOrI/AAAAAAAACC0/4F_FyqxiWpE/s320/IMG_6946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Roger and the mug and the bacon and the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZsLCTyqt1I/AAAAAAAACCs/8pEoKRZBRIg/s1600-h/IMG_6945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303845120459323218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZsLCTyqt1I/AAAAAAAACCs/8pEoKRZBRIg/s320/IMG_6945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THis is my room from on top of the bunc bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303846213625444754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZsMB8Jx-ZI/AAAAAAAACDM/7C3n_37Wb3Q/s320/IMG_6962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's when we were going home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303846221599516482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZsMCZ28p0I/AAAAAAAACDU/PTm7thymfp0/s320/IMG_6968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My favorite part of the trip was taking pictures and riding in Grandaddy's tractor.  I can't wait to go to Grand Saline again.  I love you Grandmama and Grandaddy!&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958374895571334456-2799422111788939741?l=cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/feeds/2799422111788939741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3958374895571334456&amp;postID=2799422111788939741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/2799422111788939741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/2799422111788939741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-in-grand-saline.html' title='Valentine&apos;s in Grand Saline'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16932872068249514667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ux5etbyGuLQ/TtjQboJw1yI/AAAAAAAAFGA/dnX0mNU6Tu4/s220/20111124_IMG_1903agingfwedit%2Bcopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZsLBtyhazI/AAAAAAAACCU/drz6gKfAymQ/s72-c/IMG_6931.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958374895571334456.post-6505101487839110712</id><published>2009-02-13T14:01:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T16:04:25.765-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandmama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memaw'/><title type='text'>MEmaw</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZXfmcIDWSI/AAAAAAAACBc/9okShMCvl1I/s1600-h/20090212_IMG_0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302389987776616738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZXfmcIDWSI/AAAAAAAACBc/9okShMCvl1I/s320/20090212_IMG_0104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this camra is cool. i went to my memaw's new house today. Her house is big! (She lives in a retirement community.) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302404476434970338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZXsxylY9uI/AAAAAAAACB8/ZkLBL_YDDAw/s320/20090212_IMG_0111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were playing ball.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302392585926660994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZXh9q_S04I/AAAAAAAACBk/Qb-Gc9Yzl_s/s320/20090212_IMG_0107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THose are for valentines, what the people put in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302404479457117154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZXsx917Q-I/AAAAAAAACCE/CjJtNZsVWaQ/s320/20090212_IMG_0115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's just a werid picture of the table.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302392601526528498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZXh-lGl6fI/AAAAAAAACB0/ctmk4hzBPdU/s320/20090212_IMG_0123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's just Memaw.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302392590345830482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZXh97c6AFI/AAAAAAAACBs/R9UJ0MZ7NJY/s320/20090212_IMG_0119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That's Grandmama.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302404480913727794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZXsyDRNYTI/AAAAAAAACCM/Xhcrlws-AFE/s320/20090212_IMG_0124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That is a weird picture of my Dad and Grandmama.  We were leaving.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Memaw is cool!  The best part was taking pictures there.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958374895571334456-6505101487839110712?l=cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/feeds/6505101487839110712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3958374895571334456&amp;postID=6505101487839110712&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/6505101487839110712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/6505101487839110712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/2009/02/memaw.html' title='MEmaw'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16932872068249514667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ux5etbyGuLQ/TtjQboJw1yI/AAAAAAAAFGA/dnX0mNU6Tu4/s220/20111124_IMG_1903agingfwedit%2Bcopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZXfmcIDWSI/AAAAAAAACBc/9okShMCvl1I/s72-c/20090212_IMG_0104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958374895571334456.post-1636417916776729026</id><published>2009-02-12T14:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T14:22:32.019-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><title type='text'>Hello!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My name is Cavett! I am starting my own blog, because I like to take pictures. My Mom just gave me my own, "new" camera. The other camera is out of batteries. I'm going to take pictures and write some words. Sometimes, I'll write words by myself and sometimes, I'll just tell my Mom what to write. I hope you come read my blog everyday (ok, maybe once a week, Mom says.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302008492472643010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZSEofXvrcI/AAAAAAAACBE/4LNwfgKLmNw/s320/IMG_4831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got Ela from nowhere. (He was around before I was born.) Ela sleeps with me. He is an toy animal--an elephant. Now, Roger is my pet rock. I made Roger at Veggie Tales church camp last summer. Mom found Roger in the washing machine the other day. Mom says don't leave Roger in my pocket. So, Ela and Roger are my pets. I took this picture of them. Every week Roger and Ela will be in a new place and we will have many adventures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/3958374895571334456-1636417916776729026?l=cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/feeds/1636417916776729026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3958374895571334456&amp;postID=1636417916776729026&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/1636417916776729026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958374895571334456/posts/default/1636417916776729026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cavett-jennifer.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello.html' title='Hello!'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16932872068249514667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ux5etbyGuLQ/TtjQboJw1yI/AAAAAAAAFGA/dnX0mNU6Tu4/s220/20111124_IMG_1903agingfwedit%2Bcopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncEB-AUdJVU/SZSEofXvrcI/AAAAAAAACBE/4LNwfgKLmNw/s72-c/IMG_4831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
