Story 4: Life on a ship-Chapter eight: Treasure!

Isabelle was reading her favorite book(her favorite picture book. Faith wanted to see the pictures.). Diana was looking out her bedroom window. The ship was stuck on the island. They slept and read on the ship, and played and ate on the island. Diana liked to look out her window to look at the beautiful sea."Isn't it beautiful,"Diana said."Yeah. It sure is,"said Isabelle. The sea sparkled like diamonds at sunrise and glimmered like gold at sunset."Guys! Come here! Now!"Jack yelled. Isabelle, Diana, and Faith tumbled down the steps of the ship. "What is it?"they asked. When Jack showed them what he found, they all screamed. Jack found a real gold coin."Keep digging, Jack,"said faith, in her cute, squeaky little voice. Jack kept digging. And after a while, Jack found something."I hit something! I hit something!"he yelled. Diana perked up."Treasure!"Diana squeaked. She was right. Treasure.

New blog part 2!

The new blog is here! The new blog is here! Yeah! The new blog is really here! Yeah! Yeah! YEAH!!!!! Alex and Olivia have a blog now! We made it yesterday. Olivia did her first post. Alex is going to do his first post in a few minutes. My mom is going to get it on my blogs I like thing(I still don't know a proper name for it!).

New blogs!

My little sister Olivia, my little brother Alex, and my baby sister Gracie are getting a blog today! It's for all of them to share. Me and my mom will probably make it in a few hours(with the help of Alex and Olivia). Watch for it! I'll put it on my blogs I like thing(I don't know a proper name for it, okay?).

Owa's poem

Here is a poem from Olivia:

FLOWERBED
I like flowers, pretty and bright. When I see them it is a beautiful sight.
I like roses, red and bright. When I see them it is a wonderful sight.
I like daffodils, yellow and bright.When I see them it is an amazing sight.
I like tulips, orange and bright. When I see them it is a pretty sight.
I like lilies, purple and bright. When I see them it is a unique sight.

Did you like it?

Story 4: Life on a ship-Chapter 7: Faith

The little girl wasn't exactly a baby. She was 3 years old."Why would someone get rid of their baby?"Diana asked."I don't know. What should we name her?"Isabelle asked."How about Jessica?"asked Jack."No. How about Crownie?"asked Diana."No. how about.....Lily?" asked Isabelle."Uh-uh. How about-ummmm-April?"asked Jack."No, No, No! We should name her Kaitlyn!"said Diana."Umm-no. Let's name her Holly!"said Isabelle."Don't think so. Amy is perfect!"said Jack."No. Her name should be......Faith!"said Diana."Perfect!"Jack and Isabelle yelled. They named her Faith.

Story 4: Life on a ship- Chapter six: Baby in a basket

Isabelle was teaching Diana how to sew. It was the warmest day of summer so they sat in the cold storage closet in the middle of the ship."So,"said Isabelle,"You have to put your thread through the needle before we do anything." Since getting the thread through the needle was one of the hardest things to do when it comes to sewing, Diana needed Isabelle to help her."There you go,"Isabelle said, gently giving Diana the needle."OUCH!"Diana yelled. She took the needle by the wrong end and pricked her finger."Guys! Come here!" Jack screamed."What is it?"Diana yelled."I'm helping Diana sew,"Isabelle yelled,"Can't it wait?" Jack yelled even louder."It's a she, not an it!"He said. Isabelle and Diana ran there as fast as they could. They jumped Into the living room to find Jack holding a basket."She's so cute,"Diana whispered. The basket held a baby girl.

I'm back!

Sorry I didn't post at my grandma's house. We were to busy. We went camping, went swimming, and had lots of fun. We were camping in our trailer for four days. I went swimming in the lake, watched birds, looked for deer, saw buffalo, found clues to solving a mystery, and last but not least, watched beautiful sunsets over the lake. My grandma's dog Sparky tried to solve a mystery about a rock called the beef rock. It was all broken up into lots of pieces but we didn't find all the pieces. Since he found three pieces, he got the nickname Chief Beef Detective. Sparky is really old. In dog years he's older than my grandma! Dog years are a lot different than our years. He's twelve years old in our years, but I think he's around seventy or eighty in dog years. He's really old! That mystery gave me an idea. I'm going to write stories about me and Sparky as soon as I finish writing the Life On A Ship story! Bye!