Grayson

media type="custom" key="10542246"media type="custom" key="11520862"media type="custom" key="10565920"media type="custom" key="10956126"media type="custom" key="11138486"

When I Went to My First Alabama Game Grayson

On the Friday before the game, my dad picked me up from school, gave me a sealed envelope, and said, “ Open it. “ I did, and there were two tickets to the Alabama vs. North Texas football game. I screamed and got real excited. This would be my first ever Alabama game. I woke up the morning of the game. The morning was really murky. My dad and I then got some breakfast. My breakfast was two biscuits with jelly and bacon. I still had a football game to play before I went to the Alabama game. I had a interception and threw a touchdown. I ventured over to my grandmother’s house and got dressed in my game-day clothing. I tried to dress as rapidly as I could. My dad and I then left for the game. It rained from Lineville all the way to Tuscaloosa. The thunder was booming, the rain was popping, and the lightning was crackling. It stopped raining when we got to the University Mall about an hour before the game started. The stadium was so cool! We walked around the stadium and explored our way to our ramp and ventured up to our seats. The seats felt metallic, and cold. . The stadium was so tremendous.! We ate some Chili cheese fries, two hamburgers, and two Cokes. The fries tasted cheesy, burnt, and salty. The hamburgers tasted juicy, and smokey. Then the game started. The field had the big Alabama //A on it. Then Big Al came onto// the field and led the #2 Alabama Crimson Tide onto the field to play against the North Texas Mean Green. The game started off bad for Alabama. Our quarterback, Greg McElroy, lost the ball and the North Texas Mean Green got the ball. We watched Javier Arenas return a punt for a touchdown and we saw Mark Ingram and Greg McElroy rush for touchdowns. We left at the end of the 3rd Quarter. I was very sad. I loved going to the game with my dad! It was awesome! Wait hold on aren’t I going to the same game again this weekend. Well let’s go Dad!

My Poem

Bill is a noun. Pill is a noun. Even Dr. Phil is a noun. Cart is a noun. Tart is a noun. In fact, Bart is a noun. If it's a car, cat, or camper. If it's a mouse that scampers. Even if it's a cloud. It's elementary- It's a noun.

GRAYSON'S READING CORNER The 39 Clues: Book Five The Black Circle Author:Patrick Carman

What You Need to Know: Danger Lies Ahead If you like adventure, this is your book, __The Black Circle__ By Patrick Watson. We find Amy and Dan in Cairo, Egypt, when they wake up to a man with a telegraph. The telegraph says to go to Russia. When Amy and Dan get to Russia, the rival Holts try to attack them when they are trying to find The 39 Clues. My favorite part is when Eisenhower Holt gets punched in the face and when they find the Janus stronghold. If you like suspense, this is your book. If your heart doesn't skip a beat when you read this book, keep reading and it will. Find out what Amy and Dan do next in __The Black Circle__.
 * This is a very twist and turn series that should be read by grades 5 and up, if you like a good mystery and suspense.
 * The genre is mystery/fiction.
 * It is a story of two kids who are on a quest to find the power of their family.
 * There are many topics and themes: adventure, suspense, action, and never giving up on oneself. It will keep you guessing what will happen next.

Check these links out for more info. [|The 39 Clues] [|39 Clues] media type="custom" key="11515878" align="right" media type="custom" key="11514820" align="center"

The Farmer Santa.

Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the barn Not a creature was stirring, not even the cat with the yarn. The socks were hung by the heater with care, In hopes that Farmer-Santa soon would be there.

The children were all snug in their beds, With visions of cows stuck in their heads. And Momma in her recliner, and I in mine, Had just settled down but to hear the baby whine.

We went to check on her, but to my delight, I saw Santa in the Moon’s light. He came in a ’45 Ford, all jacked-up and rusty, And his paint job was very old and crusty.

His truck then landed on the roof, And his horses made lots of noise with their hooves. Then making a lot of noise when down the chimney he came, He came down so fast, he created a flame!

When he came down the chimney, he started to work, When he did, he spoke not a word. When he was done, he crawled up the vent, When he was out, it was very bent.

When he got back in his Ford he called his horses by name, Now Marlowe, Now Barrentine, Now Skinner and Dancer. On Ford, on Sword, On Lucy and Prancer. When he went out of sight he exclaimed, “ Happy Christmas to all, and all of us have pie.”

Winter Is... Watching National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation. Listening to Elton John. Watching NFL Football with Hot Cocoa Cooking food and baking cookies. NO SCHOOL!!! Christmas Music Putting up the Christmas Tree. NO TEACHERS!!! media type="custom" key="11819602" Going to Church on Christmas Eve My Brother's Birthday(12/27)  <span style="font-family: 'Arial Black',Gadget,sans-serif;">Wearing Jackets  <span style="font-family: 'Arial Black',Gadget,sans-serif;">Seeing the BCS on TV

“Courtney Upshaw” By Grayson

Courtney Upshaw, you are tough. You are strong and bold. You are hard-hitting and bone bruising. You are skilled and tricky. How I exclaimed with joy. When you picked off a pass. Then you ran it back 40 yards for a touchdown. Saying, “ I am the man!”

You are packed with agility, Courtney Upshaw. You are able to run sideline-to-sideline and run very fast. You are flexible and smart. You are frightful on the field and warmhearted off the field. Even when you are injured, You are sure to make a comeback. I was never disappointed. Courtney Upshaw, I adore you. media type="custom" key="12232670" media type="custom" key="12233292"

A Poem by Grayson I love you more than pizza, Than peaches and apples,media type="custom" key="12515396" align="right" Than cherry hearts, And Pop Tarts, And Diet Snapple. media type="custom" key="12515478" align="right" I love you more than coke, And seven-layer cake, media type="custom" key="12515492" align="right" Than custard, And mustard, And thick chocolate shake.

I love you more than Hershey bars, Than jelly on roast, For I love Crunch,media type="custom" key="12515526" align="right" Of any bunch, But I love you the most.

media type="custom" key="12515540" align="right" media type="custom" key="12515550" media type="custom" key="12233330"

Ode To My Bed

Oh Bed My sweet, sweet bed As my parents yell to go get in bed Glorious sleep is on its way Sleep, sleep, oh sleep How happy I will be As soon as I drift off Bed so comfy Bed so warm Don't wake me up Or I'll be cranky Dreaming all night Just me Pitch dark 1 AM Dropped my glasses Gotta get up Corner of bed Stubbed Toe Jump in bed Moan in pain Back asleep 6:30 AM Time to get up  NOOO Must go to school Ok I can't wait Until tonight

C.S. Lewis and The Chronicles of Narnia



Scan my QR Code for more about C.S. Lewis and The Chronicles of Narnia!!

Author to Book By Grayson

Well book, I’ll tell you Writing you hasn’t been no day in paradise It’s had it’s fair share of paper cuts And rejected chapters And publishers not wanting you And places where there was nothing to write Nothing But since then I’ve been writing on Reaching endings And turning pages And sometimes going in so deep Where nobody has heard from before So book, don’t you run out of pages Don’t be one of the no-names Cause you’ll find it’s really hard Coming back to the top For I’m still working all night I’m still writing And writing you hasn’t been no day in paradise