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I played in a parade for band the other day. I don’t think I want to do that again, at least not any time soon. It was a LOT of walking and not a lot of fun. Even worse, the uniforms were nasty! The pants were HUGE! I didn’t like them at all. I have a concert in a few weeks too. Hopefully that’s better than the parade. My playing is alright, but walking and playing isn’t much fun.

The doctor says I need to be exercising for 30 minutes every day. And I can’t have any sodas AND I have to cut back on juice. Oh, and I have to go to a class on nutrition so I can learn how to eat healthier. The doctor is concerned about my weight, so I get to do all of this fun (NOT) stuff. Aunt L has been making me take Kaia for walks as soon as I get out of school and no more second helpings. Sigh! Aunt L doesn’t think I need to be worried, but the doctor made me feel bad about myself. I already have problems with feeling fat without the doctor adding to it. Aunt L says we will work through it, but it doesn’t feel that way, at all.

I am kind of making friends here, but its hard. I really miss my friends in Ohio and wish I could see them again. I text and call them a lot, but sometimes I can’t get a hold of them like I want too. And it doesn’t look like I will get to see Andrea for XMAS this year. That sucks! I really wanted to see her. Aunt L says she could come here if she can afford the plane ticket. Yea, that’s not gonna happen. Seems like EVERYONE is broke. I get tired of hearing that we don’t have any money.

I helped Uncle D put up the XMAS lights. They are all blue. I think they are really pretty. I was bothering Uncle D by singing really loud (and badly). Aunt L and BD said they could hear me killing the cat from in the house. It was really funny. We all started doing it after dinner last night. Poor Uncle D had to go hide in the bedroom. He said we gave him a headache and Micah started crying because we scared him. Poor baby, he’s better now though.