I have been
tagged for sharing fifty things about me. While I could probably spout off that many in an hour or so, eventually things would get pretty boring. So, I've decided to do my fifty in chunks. Feel free to join me!
1. While I
hate writing reports, stories, reviews or anything of the sort, they haven't bugged me near as much since I started blogging.
2. I went to a Christian school from kindergarten through fourth grade. Ever since, I've been home schooled.
3. I love pink! My coat is pink, my nails are currently painted pink, even
my bedroom is painted the color.
4. My favorite books to read are mysteries.
5. I have read nearly every single book in the Boxcar Children series, due to the fact that it was my first chapter book series I started reading in second grade (Mrs. Dejong let me borrow the books from the third and fourth grade room,
such a treat).
6. I have sang in Hebrew at a few talent shows before.
7. I have two grandmas, one grandpa (not counting the greats :), four aunts, two uncles and twelve cousins.
8. I like to keep my shoes in tip-top shape. I have one pair of grungy tennis shoes, but the rest have been baby-wiped an innumerable amount of times.
9. The ladies in the house, due to my dad's request, have been skirts/dresses only since I was twelve.
10. We have a little homemade burgundy sign held up by cream ribbon on our office door that says "Happiness is Homemade".
11. I have four pen-pals.
12. I love Butterfinger Mcflurrys at McDonalds. Last Sunday, Mom and I went there to have some fifty cent ice-cream cones, and to find some
free papers, so you could imagine my delight when Mom came to our table bearing two Butterfinger Mcflurrys. Apparently the girl didn't really know what she was doing, and for some reason she couldn't serve us the cones, so she gave us the Mcflurrys instead at the same price. Score!!!
13. I'm not very fond of wearing purple. While I do have a few shirts and skirts in the color, I don't wear them much because I don't think that they're one of "my colors". I look the best in fall colors.
14. One time while cleaning up our table after dinner at a retreat, I noticed someone hadn't drunken all of their milk. I was sort of embarrassed to give the people the half-full cup for them to dump down the drain, so I decided to drink it myself. Well, I took one big gulp and discovered why that person hadn't drunken it. The milk was filled - and I mean filled - with salt. Must have been one of the little kids. I have never been able to comfortably drink milk since.
15. I have been blogging since July 20, 2007.