| Your Linguistic Profile: |
| 70% General American English |
| 15% Yankee |
| 10% Upper Midwestern |
| 0% Dixie |
| 0% Midwestern |
What Kind of American English Do You Speak?
| Your Linguistic Profile: |
| 70% General American English |
| 15% Yankee |
| 10% Upper Midwestern |
| 0% Dixie |
| 0% Midwestern |


e. I love that she is so grateful. This picture of her after she opened her Bratz baby, she was like that with every present she opened. She may get a lot of stuff, but she appreciates it. I love having their birthday's so close together. I remember that after I gave birth to her I apologized to Mr.Wonder. He was confused. My drugs were just kicking in and I was upset that I didn't give her to him for his birthday. I said, "I'm sorry for not having her on your birthday." I still think that is so funny.
remendously and hopefully it'll keep helping her. She's a little woman walking around now. Some of the stuff that comes out of her mouth....I wish I'd think to write it down. I love my little girl and that's what she'll always be, no matter how old she gets.

Another thing we always do when we visit (weather permitting) is taking in a day at the beach. I still find it a little wierd that this beach is for a lake and not the ocean. But it seriously looks like an ocean beach. We took WonderKid down there twice with Greg and Michelle and had such a good time. (note to Michelle: I'm going to email those pics of you and Emmalyn to you today). Mr.Wonder and I later went two days in a row and just layed out while WonderKid was at her day camp. That was equally as nice. There were lots of the hoochie patrol there, as I like to call them. Girls that are too young to be wearing what they were wearing. L
ots of old, super tanned man that obviously hit the beach when ever they can, some even bring their boom box and a sandwich for lunch. But my favorite was the 70 year old man in a wig, a red flowered speedo, white socks and sneakers. I think one of my favorite things to do when I go places is people watch. There are so many varieties out there. And at Lake Erie it is no different. I like to make up stories about them in my head. Wonder about what they've gone through, where they've been. And to answer the question that is zipping through your heads right now, "Yes, I am a little weird myself."

re I misspelled that some place. This place is cool and gross all at the same time. There are literally thousands of fish trying to get at the food that you're throwing over the side. I think they're carp and they're usually mud brown...but as you can see from that one picture there was one t
hat looked like a goldfish. This picture just doesn't do it justice though. The noise is the grossest thing of all, all this slopping and thwacking. Not the best description, but what can I say, I have no talent for words.
I'll post some more pictures in a bit. Right now I am off to watch the Pirates 2. Woo Hoo! If you ever get a chance to go to one of these places that have these nasty fishes, I'd highly recommend it. Though it's gross it really is kind of cool, in a weird way.