Magic Milk Lab

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Tell your parents all your grades. The good and the bad, because if you don’t you get in a lot of trouble. How do I know this, well I’ve done it.

In 6^th grade I was struggling in math and I would come home and tell my parents the good grades and not the bad, so my parents thought I was doing good but when my report card came out in a couple weeks they saw math grade was a low B. I got grounded for two weeks. I could not do anything so, I was bored.

That is why I tell my parents most of my grades when I get home, and I have not gotten I trouble with my grades since then.

Every day I get up and I don’t even think about it but, I can see. Some people can’t see. I have a great life but without my sight I don’t now what I would do.

The flowers, the birds, the sky……….no, just the darkness. I would hate to lose my other senses but I cherish my sight. I could not see anything, not my family, not my friends, not any of my surroundings………..no, just the darkness. If I was blind then I would have to learn to read braille. Reading braille just randomly would be very hard. This is why I do not why to be blind.    

The waves

crashing on

the shore

as the water

touches my feet

the shells that

wash up

the HUGE sandcastles

the tiny sandcrabs

that pinch at your feet

The Beach

Niki Barham

My most memorable moment over the holidays was when my dad, my sisters, my cousin and I went to my Mimi and grampas farm.  We went four-wheeling on the new land, and had a blast. When my dad told us we were going to stay one more night because it was going to snow we were so excited.  That night it started to snow.  I snowed a couple of  inches, but by the time we woke up it was all gone.  We packed up and headed home.  So it turned out that fun at the farm turned into none at the farm.

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