Do you know what a hula hoop is? With a hula hoop you can do some sports.
When I was in kindergarten I always saw my friends playing the hula hoop, but I was the only one who couldn’t play with it. I can’t use the hula hoop. Every time I asked them “How do you do that?” they showed me how they do it, but it’s really difficult to understand. I thought it needed feeling. Well, I tried and tried it until one day I started to feel how it really works. The first time I could play with the hula hoop was at school. Later on mom bought me one for at home. And so I became a master at hula hooping with one hula hoop (I can’t hula hoop with more than one ). Now mom want to learn the hula hoop, too, because she thinks she isn’t sporty enough, so I’m trying to teach her how to hula hoop. Like I said: to do that you need feeling. Now I know why my friends at kindergarten couldn’t teach me how it works. How shall I teach my mom hula hoop??? So, I have no idea. Mom always try it every day. Sometimes she can hula hoop for a very short time, and sometimes nothing works. To get the feeling for hula hooping isn’t very easy for her …
(Image via Wikipedia)
This is a post about emotions.
Every time I watch people crying in the television I have to cry, too. And if somebody laughs I start to laugh, too. If someone is angry with me, I get angry, too. I think it’s really epidemic. With emotions you can show the others how you feel and if somebody makes an emotion and I caught it I couldn’t stop it. At some mornings my brother gets really mad, because he doesn’t want to wake up very early. Then he usually cries and don’t want to eat breakfast. Well, I would get mad, too .
Orange Juice (from Wikipedia)
Sorry, that I didn’t post any new posts in this week. I was really busy at this time, because I was going to write a French test at school and I had to learn all that French vocabularies and grammar. So I was really busy. But today I made the test at school and now after the school, after eating lunch and after making my homework, I can start to blog again (Finally! ).
Today I want to post something about orange juice. I really love it. Usually we buy some from the market, but making orange juice by yourself is fun, easy and the result is a fresh result and you’d be really proud of yourself. After making orange juice by myself I sometimes think that I could make my very own little business by selling orange juice. But it’s a pity that I can’t sell things in front of my house or somewhere else. It’s only possible with an approval (well, I don’t really understand that stuff). But I just want to show you how to make your very own orange juice: Continue reading
Today was a rainy day. It rained all the time and you could see the earthworms coming out and lying on the grounds and roads.
I don’t like rainy days, because everything gets wet and there are earthworms everywhere so I have to look on the road. I don’t want to scrunch one! And sometimes I’m so busy with looking on the ground so couldn’t see where I go. But sometimes it’s fun to stand in the rain. Today I’ve forgotten to take an umbrella with me, so… I got wet . But too bad that I didn’t saw the rainbow after the rain. And I think it’s good for the plants to have the rain. Usually you couldn’t see an earthworm on a very hot day. Sometimes I find some who are already dry and dead … This morning at school my school mate and I walked from school and we saw a woman with a large umbrella. Why did she need such a big umbrella – I mean she wasn’t so much big and so she wouldn’t need much space for her. She had to avoid people walking past her . If I think of umbrellas I always remember of the old times when I was very young, maybe still in kindergarten… Continue reading
I really like spring. In this time it isn’t too cold, but also not too warm .
Some days ago my mom started to sneeze all the time and I knew – it’s spring! Yay, I was so happy to have spring. We went outside again without jackets or other warm clothes. And there was no snow anymore. And this time spring in Germany seem to be hotter than last year. That was strange…