A Stephen Quote

So, this morning we went to Walmart. Mom decided that we'll get some stuff for ice cream Sundaes (a lot of stuff as it turned out. As it always turns out...) Anyway, we get all the stuff and get back to the house and I started blending up the Oreos. Stephen was sitting on the counter. He kept asking, and asking, and asking for a cookie. I said, "Stephen, you can't have a cookie 'till after lunch." He says to me, "You are a yucky dirty garbage can, Elizabeth!"

Alabama!!!!!

So... We're in Alabama... That's about it! Bye.






Hahahahaha!!! Just kidding!!!!! Ha! You believed me! :P
So... Alabama...
It's hot. It's summer here too! Ain't that somethin'? :P We got here Thursday evening. It took us like 14 hours to get here. Which was a real pain. With some many kids... I felt like jumping out of the car... But that would have pointless. Anyway, We basically had pizza and showered and went to bed.

Friday:
We didn't really do much but swim a little and ate lunch and dinner... Oh and we watched National Treasure 2. I love those movies soooo much.

Saturday:
I was like the last one to get up this morning... And it was only nine something Alabama time!!!!!! I don't know how they wake up so early and not take a nap later in the day.
Anyway, Mr. Kutz made us some of their famous pancakes. It was really good.
After that, we got ready to go out to different places. We went to the University of North Alabama and walked around a little bit and then went to eat. We went to some chicken n' biscuits place. I forget what the name was called... They had good biscuits... But I think KFC is better.
After that, we went to some park that has a playground and some water thingy.... It like shoots up water from the ground... Whatever those things are called. After that, some of us went to Mass cause Becca had to sing. She did a really good job. I didn't even know she could sing... Which is kinda funny cause we've known them for years... So yeah... That's about it for today... I'll let you know how everything goes tomorrow.
See ya!!

Trip!!!

Okay, so we're redoing our kitchen cause of the water damage (If you didn't know about it, I don't really feel like going through the whole story. So, ask Andrew.) Anyway, we have to be out of the house cause the house isn't really... livable... So we're going to different states. First, Alabama. Then Missouri. Then Kentucky. And then, North Carolina. So yeah... hopefully I'll be able to post more about how everything's going and stuff.

I've been told by several people that I'm mean to Andrew. I don't see why anyone cares. It's not like anyone cares about him. He's just annoying. Maybe people can help me out. Not that I'd care what you say cause you're probably going to stick up for him. But you can anyway... I guess.



*EDIT*
I'm just kidding by the way. I didn't know people would think I'm serious...
I don't hate Andrew. It's just sometimes he annoys me. A lot. So yeah... Sorry if you thought I was serious! Okay. Bye.

Birthday!!!

I would like to wish my cousin, Dorthea Catherine Bauer, A Happy, Happy, Happy Birthday!!!!!!! She turned fifteen today. She can get her permit!!!!!!!! I can't wait!!!!!! :P Anyway, Happy Birthday!!!! Love ya!!!

Bye, bye, bye, Andrew!

Hahahahahahahahaha!!!! It really happened!!! He's gone!!!! Haha! I never thought that Andrew would ever go somewhere without any other family members. But he did! I've been soooo happy and content. It's amazing. But I have to say, I miss him...... driving me around. Haha! You thought I was going to say that I missed him, right? Ha! Why would I ever do that? Too bad he has to come home tomorrow. Maybe he'll come back changed. Maybe he'll act his age........ No. Never would he do that. It's not in his nature.

You know? He always says, "Oh, Elizabeth always writes about me in her blog... She always says how wonderful I am and everything."
But really, I don't ever remember saying anything nice about him... I know I haven't said anything nice about him. I don't even know why he reads my blog in the first place. It's kinda like he's stalking me. *shivers* And that's kind of scary.
And now Chas keeps saying, "I bet you don't write about me in your blog." I said, "You want me to say how much I hate you or something?" And he says, "I don't care! Just something!!" (I wasn't expecting him to want me to say that I hate him...)
Well, Chas, there you go.
Anyway, I tried to get dad to, like, have a party... But he wouldn't do it!!! He hates Andrew too! Why wouldn't he want to celebrate having him gone? I will never know...