A meal to remember

Ever since I was little, I would watch my mother while she was in the kitchen, she made many meals ranging from chow Mein, to eggrolls, to spaghetti, but my favorite was her Chicken adobo. It is chunks of chicken breast marinated in soy sauce, vinegar, black pepper, and garlic, cooked in a saucepan with chopped in onions, and bay leaves, I prefer it over rice or even alone with a chicken ceaser salad sprinkled with croutons and parmesan cheese. Another one of my favorite foods of hers is her eggrolls, made with ground pork, peas, green beans, corn, and lima beans, after wrapping it with the eggroll wrappers you fry it, I prefer to eat this alone or dipped in soy sauce. Every weekend me and my Brother, seth attempt at cooking something new, usually a dessert. A few weeks ago we attempted at making red velvet cupcakes but when they were done we found out we were out of frosting so we tried to make our own cream cheese frosting, we made it by thoroughly mixing cream cheese, sugar, and butter together, which ended up delicious on the cupcakes.

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Encyclopedia entry #4

Princesses
When I think of princesses I think about how when I was younger my favorite movie was Barbie and the nut cracker. In the movie Barbie was a princess and there was a scene where she was sleeping on a couch with one arm hanging off of the side of the couch, after seeing that movie I would always go to sleep with one arm hanging off of my bed so that I could aleep like a princess.


Willow Creek
I love willow Creek. I love going there with mu friends to go to the river, but I also love going there wih my family. We go in the summer when it is still warm enough to swim, and have the funnest time there jumping off of rocks, playing game's in the water, eating the fruits that grow there, and  just hanging out together

In the garden

In the garden after midnight, came a scream, one like the scream of a coyote. The scream was followed by a deep sucking sound from the slimy muck beyond the garden wall. Next came the squeak of wet boots past the cellar door. The next day I found a cabbage that weighed around 600 pounds.

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    I was four and a half, we were in Kmart shopping for my sisters bike,  then I saw it. It was  a pink bike with all of the Disney Princesses and had pink and purple streamers coming out of the ends of the handle bars. When I got home I was so excited to ride it! It was so fun and I thought of it as a huge step up from my old red tricycle, so I felt really good about myself. But then I got bored with it like every kid with a new toy; they play with it for a couple of days then they get bored and forget about it.

A while later I looked out the window to see my brother and sister riding their bikes outside, with only two wheels. I thought about my bike and how I had only rode it with training wheels; I then knew that no matter how hard it was going to be, I would learn how to ride my bike with only two wheels.

    The next day I had my dad take my training wheels off. I walked to the top of the hill and sat on my bike, I could see my entire neighborhood from the top of the hill, it was so colorful with all of the flowers on the blooming bushes in my driveway, and my neighbors bamboo, I could hear the ringing of the booies in Trinidad bay. I was thinking about how my siblings and parents would be so proud of me after I told them about my big accomplishment, I lifted my feet onto the pedals and the bike slowly started to move, it quickly sped up. I was going so fast I felt like I was in a car, with the wind blowing in my hair. I was so proud of myself and when I past my house at the bottom of the hill I saw my brother standing in the driveway and he yelled to me “when did you learn how to ride with two wheels”? and I yelled back “today”! I turned the corner onto Vanwycke street and when I got to the end I made a “U turn”, my turn was too sharp, I fell and it hurt so much. I guess thats what I get for going down a big hill the first time riding without my training wheels.

    from then on I hated my bike, and was too scared of falling to ride it again. I left my bike to sit in my dark garage, alone and unused. But about three and a half years later I gave bike riding another chance, being able to go down the big hill by my house without falling down and now bike riding is one of my favorite activities.