It's Four FOUR Day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

On this the second or third or maby foureth gratest day, after maybe christmas and my two birthdays one in january and one in the summer, we celebrate four because it's the forht day of the fourth month and thats 4-4. We eat icecream and have fun!!!!!!! Today I made art on the computer with Baeven my big sis even thou she's yonger than me and we had an argument about this last night before going to bed. I was right, but you're never really write when arguing wiht Baeven. She's stuborn which means she doesn't agree with you when your right and she's wrong. Poor Ani. Poor Four. But happy four four day every one! Eat some ice cream.

a joke from my sister

From Baeven,

What's black and white and red all over?

A panda with a sunburn!!!!

Hahahahahahhahah

Spull Cheeaker (Spell Checker)

Some people have been saying that my spelling isn't that good. Well, I'm a toddler, so of course it's not as good as if I were bigger. But, my Dad got me a spell checker. This means it will be easier for people to read what I right. Mostly it's pretty good.

My sister's poem

My sister rote this and she's really smart. And talented. I thinke. 

Twinkle star. Twinkle star.

Such a shiny star you are tonight.

I love your twinkle.

I love your gaze.

I just wish you could come down

and enjoy this starry night with me. 

What I finde especially intereseting here, aside from the evocoktive imagry (e.g "shiny star" that "twinkls") is the person-o-fo-cation of teh star - it has a gaze, and in doing so shifts the realtionship between teh poem's author - my sister - and teh star. The star becomes teh point of view of the poemtry - it is active, rather than passive and is no longer teh obejectified star that one usually finds in poetry of this genera. In this way I thinkn my sister is commenting on teh conventions of genera and hodling them up for critique. This argument is furthere suported by teh ovious alluston to the classic fo the genera, "Twinle, twinkle little star" in the first line "Twinkle star. Twinkle star." by the middle of the peom, we are not gazing upon the star, it is gazing upon us. What are the implecations of this? I also think that my sister is doing this strcturalist criquke of the coventions and generas when she invites the star to come down and share it (realy, the pleasure IT, the star creates for the readr, "teh stary nite") whit her. The subject of the poem - the star is botht he spectatore and the object of of desire and in this way she (my sister) destroyes teh poetic convention whereby the star has tratditionally been coded with "to-b-e-looked-at-ness" (with apoogeeze to Laura Mulvey). It makes me woder if the star is merely a metaphore for being a girl and this is mysisters way of attacking the partiarchie. 

SANTA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!SANTA, SANTA, SANTA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

These are my sisters with teh big man himself, Santa. I think ani with too dots over the i is telling him how i want a robopanda and i'm sur baeven - the big one - is thinking the same thing 'four wants a Robopanda, Santa.' my sisters are nice that way. i'm gonna go give tem cookeis riht now. 

by the way, ani didn't barf on dad like she did last year after seeing santa. that's probably good.

The best blog on the internet

Do you have a favorite blog on the Internet? Of course you do. Mine. I like my blog. Now everyone can heer about Four. I'll also rite about my sisters and once and awhile abot baby Dean. He has lots of houses and eats toothpicks and likkes shoes but not closths. Klose. Cholose. Those things you wear. I ware a bow tie and am very dappper. That meeans fancy. But you probably know that cbeacse you know good blogs and are smrat. smart. Teh bets blog on the interneet.!! Thats mine. I made that big. toe mephasize it. My big sister wantss a bike that flies for christmas. my baby sister wants butterflies and dora stuff. I want a robo panda but yoiukow that if your santa or if you red my eerlir blog post on The bets bog on the internet!! there imade it importnat again. how come no one has writen to me yet? I am adopted. My sisters arent and my big sister can tellyou exatly where she came from because seh's super super smart. Almost as smart as baby dean, but no one's that smaret even dad, whos the smartest i know besides baby dean. dad can't travl thru time like baby dean and he dosn't have likke a milllion hoses even inthe ice near antartica or in lomdon. where big ben is. and an apartment in the eveilfe tower. I love baby dean, he's famous. and saveed the world to manuy times to figure out. 

my favorite ice cream

is white with brown chunks. but all ice cream is good. here's some math -

ice cream + mothe = :) 

thats a smiley face.

do you like ice creem? Of corse you do. everybogdy likes ice ceam. My sisters fvoirite is strwaberry I think. Scoops is the Best!!!!!!!! Have you ever been to scoops. You should go it's in Fair-A-Fax. Its oganic and so good. My sister doeswnt like nuts but sometims they put nuts in ice cream so she doesn't like that.