Yesterday we went to Willard Bay. I dived into the muddy water, and I saw a lot of dust. No fishes. But I wanted to jet-ski with my Uncle Tyler. But then I got on it and it was not fun because my face was leaning on a big weird metal thing and the handlebar was jamming on my hand. But I didn't say anything to Tyler because I didn't want to hurt his feelings. I kept on saying to Tyler, "I want to get off! I want to get off!" But he could not hear me.
Last night I went to Darius' birthday party.
I really love Taylor Swift because it's kinda like Tyler Swift.
3 comments:
I'm sorry Tyler couldn't hear you when you wanted to get off the jet ski! But I hope you had fun the rest of the day! Love you!
i love your blog! and i wish i could have seen you out there tearing it up on the jet ski.
love you,
cam
Dear Bennett,
Please tell your Mom to add me to her blog list so I can see what you all are doing. I was lucky enough to somehow find this blog!
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