My Weekend

This weekend, on Sunday my sister, grandmother, grandfather, and I went to visit my aunt in Topanga. Her and her boyfriend live in a big beautiful rustic looking house that seems to be hidden and closed away from everything. It really is beautiful there and there are views of the mountains in every direction you look. Me and my sister went into their backyard and just hung out. We spent some time on their trampoline and took some pictures of their house and all of the nature around it. We stayed for a couple of hours to eat and talk to each other. After we said goodbye, we packed into the car and started to drive away from Topanga. The drive back home was very nice because we just sat and listened to music. When we got back home my sister and I just did all of our homework and relaxed. That was what I did on the last day of my weekend.

Last Day Of Winter Vacation

On the last day of winter vacation my family and I went on a long drive to Mount Whitney. We weren't sure if the road would be open because of the snow. It was a little to heavy and the road might have been too slippery to drive into the mountain. By the time we got up to the mountain entrance, it was closed. Of course we were all disappointed but we had a really amazing time there. We enjoyed the view and all of the beauty there, but we were also freezing and wet. After we were done at Mount Witney, we stopped at the point where the snow had started to fade away. We drove into a place where the rocks looked like a canyon and ate lunch there. We spent hours there just taking pictures of the mountains and enjoying the fresh air. It really was the best way of spending the last day of winter vacation.

My Weekend At The Getty

This weekend I went to the Getty Museum with my family. If you haven't been there, I really recommend it because it's amazing there. My cousin, sister, and I walked into the museum and every time you see it inside, you lose your breathe because it's so beautiful. My favorite part is the garden, and every time I go there, I sit on a bench and take in the fresh air. I love walking under the arches with flowers and vines growing around them. It's also interesting to look at all of the ancient books and jewelry that they have set out for people to see. Of course all of the art and books are amazing, but when you stand outside and look at the view, your heart almost stops. You can see the city and the ocean and it's so gorgeous that you want to cry. I think we took a thousand pictures of it. I think the museum is a great place and I hope you enjoyed this blog.

That's Life

Today I am going to talk about life. I know, you already might want to turn away and go watch your favorite show, but if you would like to stay and read this weeks blog, you're welcome to. So, people might need to work hard to become successful, and others are born into success. People might give up, and there are those who keep trying. That also goes for love. People usually give up on it, but than again people usually never stop fighting for it. Well, to be honest, in all of my twelve years, I don't know the real meaning of life. My secret so far is to just believe. Belive and work hard for what I need. Oh, and what I mentioned before. Love. That's the one thing you can always count on in life, if your in a relationship, or if it's your family. You can always count on that if you don't know where to turn in a point of your life.Well that's it. This isn't a very long blog, but I wanted to share it with you. I'll see you next week, and I hope you have a wonderful night or day.

Little Traditions

Everybody has traditions. I don't care who it is, but I know everybody has them. By tradition, I don't only mean going to your Aunt's house on Thanks Giving, or opening one present on Christmas Eve. It could be anything. It can be a tradition that has lasted for generations or a tradition that you're starting in your own generation. You could have traditions yearly, weekly, or maybe even daily.  My family and I had many of them, but now days those things we do year roundly are fading off and we only have half of them now. My sister, cousin and I have a traditional drink. There isn't one weekend we don't have ice tea when she visits. My mom and I always make my sister banana pancakes on her birthday when she wakes up. It's our tradition to hang my great great grandmother's angel ornaments on our Christmas tree. My family might have forgotten some things that others missed, but we never forget the little things. My family will never forget to say I love you to eachother when someone leaves. This blog is meant to help you notice all of the little traditions you carry around with you.

When I Was Younger

When I was younger I believed in the tooth fairy, Santa Claus, and even the Easter bunny. I didnt have much knowledge but I still watched and listened to people, and studied how they walked, talked, sang, and solved problems. It was amazing then, when you had nothing to worry about. When you had so much to learn. And when you saw things in a totally different manner. Lots of things changed since then. I've grown and become slightly more responsible. I haven't solved all of my problems, or have learned everything I need to, but I am still the same person as I was then. You may think everything has changed, and most things have, but you need to realize everything that has stayed the same as well. Some people act as though they are always a child, but they need to grow up, even as terrible as that may sound. I am still young and have a life ahead of me with series of different opportunities, but some things about me will never change. I will always love, and always believe that wishes and dreams do come true. I will always believe that some things still carry magic, and that people can have a happy ever after. We just have to work hard to get to where we want to go.

My Sister

If you have an older sister than you know just like mine they can be horrible, wonderful, halarious, and good advice givers, or you can describe them in a whole different way, but my sister is my absolute best friend. We talk about everything together and she is who brightens up a bad day, but not everything is perfect. We can get on each others nerves sometimes and we can say horrible things to each other. But all in all, we turn out to always forgive one another.Some of my friends have no idea what a close sister is and I think that they should really get to know their syblings. Maybe my sister and I are close only because of our close age, or maybe it's because we just have always had a great time together. My sister is really the best thing I have ever had.