NerkyGrrl

Sometimes, when you ask Mom for more milk, she just grunts at you and keeps tapping at her computer.

So now I just get my own.

Because I can reach.

Because tall.

We’re doing this thing for our hundredth day of school where we make something out of 100 small objects.

I chose Qtips.

Oh my gosh. This is my first root beer float ever. It’s amazing!

That’s a crispy, crispy new orange belt, that is.

We kids had a good test today at Daiwa Aikido. I’m an orange belt now.

There’s a video of my randori (free style with multiple attackers).

Tom and Lyndsay got married under the space shuttle today. But enough about them. Look! Endeavor!

These guys are Tom’s friends Miles and Lydia from Long Beach. We finally get to meet.

That tooth finally fell out! I don’t know when it happened, but sometime between dinner and bath time. We don’t know where it is.

Mom says I probably swallowed it and now I’m going to grow a tooth tree in my belly. I’m not sure Mom knows how these things work.

Through much meditation and study I have managed to open my third eye!

(Or maybe I put a temporary sparkly tattoo there and scratched it off.)

No training wheels!

Are you really holding on?!

It turns out I can reach all the laundry in the washing machine, if I use my chair.

I can sort the laundry, set the machine, start it, clean the filter on the dryer, switch the laundry, and start the dryer.

The only thing I can’t do is put the soap in, because it’s too heavy. There’s got to be a hack for that.