<?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-4197738187625284167</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:12:06.354-07:00</updated><category term='weekends'/><title type='text'>Dear Diary</title><subtitle type='html'>....it's me Lexie</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Erica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_57dW5Ue__WQ/SA1MBats0GI/AAAAAAAAAl8/fy219ONG3y8/S220/sassy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4197738187625284167.post-1072155570670898132</id><published>2008-09-10T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T18:33:51.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September 10, 2008</title><content type='html'>Dear 3rd Grade Diary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;At school today I was going to eat my Hannah Montana fruit rollup for snack. Actually I traded it &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;to Shannon for her fruit in jello packet. It was good. I did math. It was more fun than I expected.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;We did geography too and then it was time for recess. I had fun playing with Kylie, Shannon, and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Molly and Bradly and Reese. I was the cat having to be chased around all the time. Madison told&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;me a fake fortune and I sure did not like it. Otherwise I played in the haystack but I did not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;have much fun there because everyone kept wrecking the hay forts we were making. Soon it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;was time for lunch. I ate my sandwhich that Kylie gave me for free. I didn't even have to trade&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;her for anything. I did not eat the sandwhich my mom gave me. I also got a bar from Shannon.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Also I got carrots and snap peas for free. After lunch I played the same games as before. I got&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;three stickers from Maci but I gave one away because it smelled like pepper. Also in the morning&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;at school I went to chapel and we did not go on the stage to sing. Only the 5th and the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;kindergardners got to go up and sing. And at the end of the day Papa picked me up early&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;unexpectedly. I went to go swim in the pool and then I argued with Papa and after all of that I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;had some mac and cheese for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;                                                              &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;                                                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Lexie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4197738187625284167-1072155570670898132?l=diaryitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/1072155570670898132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4197738187625284167&amp;postID=1072155570670898132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/1072155570670898132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/1072155570670898132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-10-2008.html' title='September 10, 2008'/><author><name>Erica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_57dW5Ue__WQ/SA1MBats0GI/AAAAAAAAAl8/fy219ONG3y8/S220/sassy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4197738187625284167.post-4470584419147952852</id><published>2008-09-08T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T19:10:31.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September 8, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dear 3rd Grade Dairy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This morning at school I did math. Math is not fun for me! For snack I ate my Hannah Montana fruit roll up. It was yummy and red. I shared it with Shannon too. Then we went to recess. I played Little House on the Praire with Shannon and Molly. It was fun. I was Carrie. Then it was time for lunch. I ate everything except my capri sun and my wild berry flavored applesauce and my cheese its. Then I went to boreing P. E. . We had to play land mines which I do not like! I went home after school and had a hot pocket for dinner. It was my choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;                                                                  Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;                                                                      Lexie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4197738187625284167-4470584419147952852?l=diaryitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/4470584419147952852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4197738187625284167&amp;postID=4470584419147952852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/4470584419147952852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/4470584419147952852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-8-2008.html' title='September 8, 2008'/><author><name>Erica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_57dW5Ue__WQ/SA1MBats0GI/AAAAAAAAAl8/fy219ONG3y8/S220/sassy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4197738187625284167.post-7608235007786578898</id><published>2008-09-07T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T20:31:40.576-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><title type='text'>September 7, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Dear 3rd Grade Dairy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;        &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This weekend was bad  because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Arieana&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Seaona&lt;/span&gt; were being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tattletales&lt;/span&gt; and I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;got in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;trouble&lt;/span&gt; just because of them.I was mad and I am still mad.I do not want to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;there again.Just kidding!Ha!Ha!I'm moving to a new house. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;                                                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;                                                        Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;                                                        &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Lexie             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;P.S.Happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Grandparent's&lt;/span&gt; Day Papa and Grandma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4197738187625284167-7608235007786578898?l=diaryitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/7608235007786578898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4197738187625284167&amp;postID=7608235007786578898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/7608235007786578898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/7608235007786578898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-7-2008.html' title='September 7, 2008'/><author><name>Erica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_57dW5Ue__WQ/SA1MBats0GI/AAAAAAAAAl8/fy219ONG3y8/S220/sassy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4197738187625284167.post-821868177929984708</id><published>2008-08-21T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T19:53:22.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>August 21,2008</title><content type='html'>Dear 3rd grade Diary,&lt;br /&gt;Today I am sad because I can't go to Emmalees birthday party tomorrow. I have to go to my dads house tomorrow and he said no so I am really sad because Emmalee is my best friend. I never get to do anything fun and that is not fair. My mom said that when I come home that maybe Emmalee can spend the night so that made me happy again but only a little bit. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                    Love,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                         Lexie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4197738187625284167-821868177929984708?l=diaryitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/821868177929984708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4197738187625284167&amp;postID=821868177929984708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/821868177929984708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/821868177929984708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/2008/08/august-212008.html' title='August 21,2008'/><author><name>Erica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_57dW5Ue__WQ/SA1MBats0GI/AAAAAAAAAl8/fy219ONG3y8/S220/sassy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4197738187625284167.post-1869216393742977324</id><published>2008-08-11T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T20:37:05.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>August 11, 2008</title><content type='html'>Dear Summer Dairy,&lt;br /&gt;      This weeked was bad because my sisters lie like allways.And who do you think gets in trouble?Me.But otherwise I had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               &lt;br /&gt;                                                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     Love,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     Lexie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4197738187625284167-1869216393742977324?l=diaryitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/1869216393742977324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4197738187625284167&amp;postID=1869216393742977324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/1869216393742977324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/1869216393742977324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/2008/08/august-11-2008.html' title='August 11, 2008'/><author><name>Erica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_57dW5Ue__WQ/SA1MBats0GI/AAAAAAAAAl8/fy219ONG3y8/S220/sassy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4197738187625284167.post-5163887868032742741</id><published>2008-07-30T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T19:10:38.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July 30,2008</title><content type='html'>Dear Summer Diary,&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;VBS&lt;/span&gt;. We had a lemonade stand to raise money for the orphanage. We had to hold up signs and yell out lemonade really loud. I had a lot of fun. Then we went to my grandma's house and played games and played the piano. I am taking lessons to learn how to play the piano so I have to practice. Then we picked some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tomato's&lt;/span&gt; from my Papa's garden. Then I watched some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;. Then when my mom got off of work I went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Lexie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4197738187625284167-5163887868032742741?l=diaryitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/5163887868032742741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4197738187625284167&amp;postID=5163887868032742741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/5163887868032742741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/5163887868032742741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/2008/07/july-302008.html' title='July 30,2008'/><author><name>Erica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_57dW5Ue__WQ/SA1MBats0GI/AAAAAAAAAl8/fy219ONG3y8/S220/sassy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4197738187625284167.post-8368759651974263766</id><published>2008-07-20T19:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T20:03:25.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July 20th 2008</title><content type='html'>Dear Summer Diary,&lt;br /&gt;Last night we spent the night at Nate's house. We went to his church and me and Abby went to the grade we were supposed to be in. We got popcorn and ice cold water. At the end we got three tootsie rolls. Then we went to choir practice.Then we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dropped&lt;/span&gt; our animals at my grandma and&lt;br /&gt;papa's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                      &lt;br /&gt;                                                                   Love,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   Lexie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4197738187625284167-8368759651974263766?l=diaryitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/8368759651974263766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4197738187625284167&amp;postID=8368759651974263766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/8368759651974263766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/8368759651974263766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/2008/07/july-20th-2008.html' title='July 20th 2008'/><author><name>Erica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_57dW5Ue__WQ/SA1MBats0GI/AAAAAAAAAl8/fy219ONG3y8/S220/sassy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4197738187625284167.post-3616830119746572334</id><published>2008-07-07T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T20:45:03.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July 7th 2008</title><content type='html'>Dear Summer Diary,&lt;br /&gt;        Today I went to V.B.S. and I got to feel like I was in a roller coaster because we went into this room and there was a screen so we watched a movie and it had a picture of a roller coaster! We saw a fake cloud that looked like pink cotton candy and most of the day we sang. We also had snack time. After VBS I went to Miss Michelle's house. I swam in the pool and played on the Wii. After Miss Michelle's we ate dinner and dessert. Then we went to the Dollar store and got fake earrings and a crown so I could do the theam in V.B.S. which is to be a prinsess or any other&lt;br /&gt;caractor!I'm going to be&lt;em&gt; Cinderella.&lt;/em&gt;I have to do that all tomarro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                       Love,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                       Lexie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4197738187625284167-3616830119746572334?l=diaryitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/3616830119746572334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4197738187625284167&amp;postID=3616830119746572334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/3616830119746572334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/3616830119746572334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/2008/07/july-7th-2008.html' title='July 7th 2008'/><author><name>Erica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_57dW5Ue__WQ/SA1MBats0GI/AAAAAAAAAl8/fy219ONG3y8/S220/sassy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4197738187625284167.post-5623327159125006736</id><published>2008-06-30T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T20:16:55.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>June 30th 2008</title><content type='html'>Dear Summer Diary,&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to get my cast off. Then I went &lt;em&gt;to &lt;/em&gt;my grandma's house. I swam in the pool. Good thing I had my cast off and when I was in the pool I danced. Then I got out and went inside the house and had lunch. I ate macaroni and cheese but before that I had a tortilla. I didn't finish it because I didn't want to eat food that had a black dot on it. After all of that I went into my room and colored. Then I played on club penguin. Then I went home, watched a movie, then another one, took a shower, got on my pj's, got a game out but I am not going to play it today because my mom says I have to go to bed. Stumpers! Then I came in here and wrote on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                Love,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                Lexie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4197738187625284167-5623327159125006736?l=diaryitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/5623327159125006736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4197738187625284167&amp;postID=5623327159125006736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/5623327159125006736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/5623327159125006736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/2008/06/june-30th-2008.html' title='June 30th 2008'/><author><name>Erica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_57dW5Ue__WQ/SA1MBats0GI/AAAAAAAAAl8/fy219ONG3y8/S220/sassy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4197738187625284167.post-6469296563868781101</id><published>2008-06-22T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T19:55:08.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>June 22, 2008</title><content type='html'>Dear Summer Diary,&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday my friend Shannnon came over to play. We played little house on the praire. We went for a walk with Scamp. And watched movies. &lt;em&gt;Today &lt;/em&gt;we went to choir practice. Well actually I went to child care while my mom went to practice. We ran around and got tootsie roll pops. That was fun. Then we went home and picked up my mom's boyfriend Nate and his two children and we went to dinner. Then we came back and I started watching Jungle Book 2 and then I came over to write on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Lexie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4197738187625284167-6469296563868781101?l=diaryitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/6469296563868781101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4197738187625284167&amp;postID=6469296563868781101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/6469296563868781101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/6469296563868781101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/2008/06/june-22-2008.html' title='June 22, 2008'/><author><name>Erica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_57dW5Ue__WQ/SA1MBats0GI/AAAAAAAAAl8/fy219ONG3y8/S220/sassy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4197738187625284167.post-1061931347351059815</id><published>2008-06-16T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T20:44:35.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>June 12th 2008</title><content type='html'>Dear Summer Diary,&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday I broke my arm and I did it on the first day of Hawaii. Isn't that a bummer? But at least I got to swim for awhile. Now that is good news isn't it? And I got a new teddy bear! It is so cute and the best part of all I got to watch Hannah Montana a lot. But I broke my right arm and so it is hard to write. So thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From,&lt;br /&gt;Lexie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4197738187625284167-1061931347351059815?l=diaryitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/1061931347351059815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4197738187625284167&amp;postID=1061931347351059815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/1061931347351059815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/1061931347351059815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/2008/06/june-12th-2008.html' title='June 12th 2008'/><author><name>Erica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_57dW5Ue__WQ/SA1MBats0GI/AAAAAAAAAl8/fy219ONG3y8/S220/sassy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4197738187625284167.post-6703394675256328987</id><published>2008-06-16T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T20:41:25.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 30th 2008</title><content type='html'>Dear Second Grade Diary,&lt;br /&gt;Today my aunt left so today for me is going to be sad. But at least I get to go to my friend Kylie's house. That will be fun wouldn't it? And I get to swim whoo who! But the imbearising part is wearing my bathingsuit under my close. Don't you think that is inbearising? Well I do! I hope noone laughs at me for wearing my bathingsuit under my clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Lexie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4197738187625284167-6703394675256328987?l=diaryitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/6703394675256328987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4197738187625284167&amp;postID=6703394675256328987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/6703394675256328987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/6703394675256328987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/2008/06/may-30th-2008.html' title='May 30th 2008'/><author><name>Erica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_57dW5Ue__WQ/SA1MBats0GI/AAAAAAAAAl8/fy219ONG3y8/S220/sassy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4197738187625284167.post-2233665195469877756</id><published>2008-06-16T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T20:35:41.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 29th 2008</title><content type='html'>Dear Second Grade Diary,&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the last day of school! Tomorrow I am going to Kylie's house isn't that exciting? Well I think it is. But I have to leave Mrs. Rawlins. That is the sad part. But I get to learn cursive thats going to be fun isn't it? Well I will get to write in you everyday. But I will tear off the pages when I finish every grade. But I will never never stop writing in you. Not ever, ever, ever, ever. So I gusse thats all I am going to write for today. I promise you forever and ever. Well good knite! See you in the morning. So good bye for now.&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye. Bye bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ,&lt;br /&gt;Lexie&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I wish you were realy alive so you could write all my notes for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4197738187625284167-2233665195469877756?l=diaryitsme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/feeds/2233665195469877756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4197738187625284167&amp;postID=2233665195469877756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/2233665195469877756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4197738187625284167/posts/default/2233665195469877756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaryitsme.blogspot.com/2008/06/may-29th-2008.html' title='May 29th 2008'/><author><name>Erica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_57dW5Ue__WQ/SA1MBats0GI/AAAAAAAAAl8/fy219ONG3y8/S220/sassy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
