Nothing is an accident... Flowers, birthdays, Anne Frank and Portland.

Wow, I feel really bloggy lately(:
Well I went to church today, mom was sick and stayed home with kids. I had a really good leason in young womans. Our leader, Darla Walisa, is soooo nice. She always is smiling, always complements you, and always has something to say.
Today she gave a leason about family. That being with your family is not by accident. Heavenly Father asked you if you could handle it and you said yes.


Lets back up, the day before my birthday, a friday. It was 5th period, I had already been having a good day because amanda and kayleen had brought me cupcakes and brownies. 5th period is english. I helped andrew and tristin do homework. Then mrs. weber walkes in and has a big box.
"WHo might these be for?" she asked as she set up these beautiful flowers in a vase, chocolates and a card.
"ELLA!" amanda guessed. Mrs. Weber Smiled.
"Happy 14th birthday, Ella."
I went up, smelt the flowers(:, and opened the card.
It was from my dad. I read the card, which said a bunch of sweet dad stuff and I almost cried. Everyone wanted to know who they were from, so I told them. Then they sang me Happy birthday, and at the end of the class everyone lined up at the side of the door, made me walk through them, and alex opened the door for me, I couldnt stop smiling. Those Flowers made my day! My week! NO, MY MONTH!
So thanks dad, for making sure I know you love me(:



A few weeks back I wrote on how much Anne Frank bugged me. My eyes are more open now, I will try to read the rest and Im sorry if I came off as hating her.


On my birthday we went to tramps last basketball game. They did great, but lost.



Now i would like to add some pictures for veiwing pleasure.