ANDERSON AVENUE: Going Private!!

Monday, October 27, 2008

Going Private!!

Hey to all you blog readers, stockers (ha ha), browsers, out there! I am going private. I am just a little nervous about putting pictures of my kids on and not knowing who is looking at them so... if I could get your e-mails I will invite you to read my blog. Thanks! Either e-mail me @ angienielsen1@hotmail.com or just post them as a comment.

13 comments:

Suz said...: suzawebb@yahoo.com; October 27, 2008 at 7:34 PM
Justin & Ashlee said...: judashward@gmail.com; October 27, 2008 at 7:36 PM
Erin Davis said...: erinluvstj@hotmail.com; October 27, 2008 at 8:21 PM
Keesha said...: keesha_nielsen@hotmail.com; October 27, 2008 at 8:28 PM
The Crookstons said...: emford88@hotmail.com; October 27, 2008 at 8:49 PM
Amber Bradley said...: amberlue_marie@yahoo.com; October 27, 2008 at 11:33 PM
Unknown said...: jcchristiansen@msn.com; October 28, 2008 at 2:34 PM
Mikala said...: Hey girl! So how do you go private? I've been wanting to, but not sure how! Please share! Oh! and my email is mmeade2000@yahoo.com; October 28, 2008 at 2:36 PM
Caitlin said...: caitlinbaxter3@gmail.com; October 28, 2008 at 10:33 PM
Nicky said...: nickymcrawford@yahoo.com; October 29, 2008 at 1:56 PM
Nicole Earl said...: t_earl@comcast.net
I love your blog! Gotta keep checking in on you. Thanks!; October 29, 2008 at 9:15 PM
Reena Bostock said...: reenabostock@mail.weber.edu; October 30, 2008 at 8:19 AM
Heather said...: heather.chad@gmail.com; November 3, 2008 at 10:19 AM

Cute Things Avree Says

"That Flower Looks a Little Down in the Dumps!"
"Now For the Finishing Touches to This Room." (As she is putting the pillows on her bed!)
"Mom I Think You Should Ask For a Princess Dress for Christmas!"
"Mom I'm Too Sunny." (Hot)
Instead of Doorknob she says, "Doornog."
"Holy Smokes!'
"Lesternight."
Yesterday Nick Was Helping Pass the Sacrament and She Said "Look Mom Daddy's Helping with the Spirit!"
"Are you just kiddin?"
"Delishusss!"
Last Night She Said "Mom, Can You Get the Cry Out of My Eye." (Meaning Tears.)
"Shmashmallows."
Lately She Says "Mom, Say Thanks." Then She Says "Your Welcome!"
She Calls Her Zipper Her "Ipper."
"I Love You to The Moon and Back."
"Can You Burp Me Mom?"
"I Spit Up."
"See Ya Boon, Baboon."
"Strawbaderries."
"Mom Can You Put Some Sauce on It." (Refering to her toothbrush.)