I am a caring girl who loves to flip.
I wonder what the world will be like in 100 years.
I hear the uplifting laughter of children.
I see colorful daises swaying in the wind.
I want the ones I love to be with me forever.

I am a caring girl who loves to flip.
I pretend I am flying without wings.
I feel the warm sunshine on my face.
I touch the hearts of those I can.
I worry of war and loss.
I cry to think my family is in pain.

I am a caring girl who loves to flip.
I understand that nothing is easy.
I say everything happens for a reason.
I dream of one day the world is in peace.
I try to see the good in everything.
I am a caring girl who loves to flip.


awwwww.
poem from shawn johnson.


shit, i think i'm overobsessed.

and she's born in january :DDD YAY


Nicholas gave a loud fart

on Tuesday, August 5, 2008; 9:38 PM