I wore this dress because it also matches my blog, but I don't know where I got it from.
]]>Tools:
fork
cooling rack
2 bowls
magic spoon (or just regular spoon)
oven mitts
loaf pan
Ingredients:
1 cup sugar (we used part brown sugar)
1/2 teaspoon salt
1 egg
1 teaspoon baking soda
a bit of butter to grease the pan
2 or 3 very ripe bananas (about one cup)
2 cups of flour
1/4 cup chopped walnuts (we didn't add these) (optional)
1/2 cup oil
1. Heat the oven to 350 degrees. Butter bottom and sides of loaf pan and sprinkle with a little flour. Shake out extra flour.
2. Peel the bananas and mash with fork in a small bowl.
3. In the other bowl, mix the sugar, oil and egg with your magic spoon until creamy with yellow color (it wasn't yellow for us because we used brown sugar.)
4. Blend in mashed bananas and add nuts if you like them.
5. Add flour, baking soda and salt. Break up any lumps. Stir until smooth and all the flour is mixed in. (We added chocolate chips here to our bread.)
Baking:
6. Spoon the batter into loaf pan and bake for one hour. If the top of the loaf springs back after you touch it or if you stick a toothpick in and it's comes out clean, then it's done
7. Cool on the cooling rack for 15 minutes then dump the bread onto the rack and cool some more before slicing.
(voila)(And serve)
]]>Alburquerque, he's my turkey,
And he's feathered and hes fine.
And he wobbles, and he gobbles,
And I'm awfully glad he's mine.
He's the best pet you can ever get.
Better than a dog or cat.
Albuquerque, he's my turkey,
And I'm awfully glad of that.
Albuquerque, he's my turkey,
he's so cozy in his bed.
Because for our Thanksgiving Dinner
We had scrambled eggs instead!
It's a very very very very good song for Thanksgiving. Oh - add another very.
And I just love being the WHITE girl. Again, I am all about WHITE.
(Editor's note: the costume seems to have something to do with a modern dance performance Z is crafting, and not an ethnic statement...)
]]>We're having lunch at 11:50 and she even lets us have workshop every day. Workshop is 'do whatever we want' - like play, or read a book or even go outside in the hall and play a game where you, um, like you're a person and your friend is a person and you pretend some things are around you. And you need to have a great imagination to play those kind of games.
]]>(Editor's note: It's an incomplete file; I'll try re-uploading it later on...)
My brother The Mogul recorded and produced this for me last week.
]]>Ooompa Loompa Doompety Doo]]>
I have a puzzle ready for you
Ooompa Loompa Doompety Dee
If you are wise you will listen to me
Why can't you can't stop watching TV, Mike Teevee?
Why can't you stop chewing gum, Violet Beauregard?
Augustus, Augustus - why can't you stop eating?
Charlie, Charlie - why is your last name Bucket, Bucket?
Why, oh why, dear Veruca - why can't you stop screaming?Ooompa Loompa Doompety Doo
I have a puzzle ready for you
Ooompa Loompa Doompety Dee
I have a puzzle ready for meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.
I wore this dress because it also matches my blog, but I don't know where I got it from.
]]>And it was scary fun - LIKE A ROLLERCOASTER!
It was cooooool. My favorite part was when he spit out the pins and those were the power pins and the robot blew up and the blood fell out of the blood container and then aliens came out of the blood container and that's the end of my favorite part.
And inside I said this:
