Hey it's Connor on another one of As Connor Sees It. Today I'm going to be talking about something very important that happened while my mom and dad and sisters were at the store and they saw an older woman came out of the bathroom with her son and her son was saying things such as you don't know how to use the toilet and other mean stuff to her. He was swearing at her and scaring her for more than half an hour. She was crying. I can't believe I wasn't there. This girl had dementia and that's why my mother cried because it reminded her of her Pap and that girl had nothing to do about it because she was confused and scared and she couldn't do anything about it. My mom offered to call adult protective services and my mom said are you scared? I will call adult protective services if you would like. And she said yes and she was scared and she said yes call adult protective services. And my mom kissed her on her cheek and the man pushed my mom and drove off. We were trying to do some research on this lady. Her name was Peacock. I feel bad for her and sad for her and I hope somebody helps her and the cops get the man who was abusing her. I hope someday she will be happy and without that guy or that he will turn a new leaf and stop abusing that woman because I think he went home and said stop embarrassing us it is all your fault, stuff like that. He said more mean things to that lady. But my mom called the police right after they left. She gave them the license plate number but she didn't know their address. My mom was crying and thinking of her pap and how sad he was about having dementia and that lady was helpless and couldn't do anything about it and we couldn't do anything about it and we tried everything. I hope they catch the man who was abusing her and I wish her the best. We are thankful that Pap had a family who did not abuse him and loved him for who he was even though it was probably hard to not make him upset and to not say things that would upset him. For anyone who knows The Secret you should send out positive affirmations for Mrs Peacock.
PS. I might be watching this cool new show of Dancing with the Stars All Stars. Bristol Palin is back. Go Bristol!
Monday, September 24, 2012
Monday, September 17, 2012
Grandparents Day...Really?
Hey, it's me Connor, on another one of As Connor Sees it.
I am here to talk about a new going crisis with my Grandmom. I didn't send her a present for Grandparents Day. First I'd like to say that my Mom found this information on Grandparents Day on the internet.
My Mom put that in there for me.
My mom found information that the grandparents are supposed to give the child presents as well as the child gives the Grandmom presents. But I wasn't mad at Grandmom for not getting me a Grandparents Day present. But she was mad at me. She called me out on facebook and all of my cousins and brothers and sisters. I did not call her out for not getting us all presents. And I certainly did not call her out for the time she didn't come to my birthday party after she said she would. Or the time she said she was coming out here to visit and she didn't. There's lots of other times that I can't really recall but there are lots more things. There is one in particular thing that one of her friends said, that she said that she should forget my birthday now in return for forgetting Grandparents Day. I dont' even think Grandparents Day is even really a real holiday. We didn't even do anything for Grandparents Day except, I don't know, talked about it at the lunch table. And I'm grateful that she is my Grandmom and she cares about us, but a lot of the time she feels that she deserves more than she should. I could say things about a bunch of stuff, but I don't. I try to be polite. I try not to embarrass people. That would be very embarrassing. But it did embarrass me a little. I don't care what people think but it still embarrassed me because I don't even think it is a holiday. Is it really important? Because whenever we come to visit, we say hi, give hugs, and all different stuff to show our love. Why do we need Grandparents Day. We treat them special anyway. I'm not doing this just for me, but I am doing this for my brothers and sisters and cousins because it was them she called out too and they don't have blogs.
I am here to talk about a new going crisis with my Grandmom. I didn't send her a present for Grandparents Day. First I'd like to say that my Mom found this information on Grandparents Day on the internet.
According to the National Grandparents Day Council, the holiday is intended to make children aware of "the strength, information and guidance older people can offer." In addition, it is meant to give grandparents an opportunity to show love for their children’s children. Although many see it as a day to give gifts to grandparents, it is appropriate for grandparents to give gifts to grandchildren on Grandparents Day, especially if they are gifts that honor family traditions.
My Mom put that in there for me.
My mom found information that the grandparents are supposed to give the child presents as well as the child gives the Grandmom presents. But I wasn't mad at Grandmom for not getting me a Grandparents Day present. But she was mad at me. She called me out on facebook and all of my cousins and brothers and sisters. I did not call her out for not getting us all presents. And I certainly did not call her out for the time she didn't come to my birthday party after she said she would. Or the time she said she was coming out here to visit and she didn't. There's lots of other times that I can't really recall but there are lots more things. There is one in particular thing that one of her friends said, that she said that she should forget my birthday now in return for forgetting Grandparents Day. I dont' even think Grandparents Day is even really a real holiday. We didn't even do anything for Grandparents Day except, I don't know, talked about it at the lunch table. And I'm grateful that she is my Grandmom and she cares about us, but a lot of the time she feels that she deserves more than she should. I could say things about a bunch of stuff, but I don't. I try to be polite. I try not to embarrass people. That would be very embarrassing. But it did embarrass me a little. I don't care what people think but it still embarrassed me because I don't even think it is a holiday. Is it really important? Because whenever we come to visit, we say hi, give hugs, and all different stuff to show our love. Why do we need Grandparents Day. We treat them special anyway. I'm not doing this just for me, but I am doing this for my brothers and sisters and cousins because it was them she called out too and they don't have blogs.
You Never Know When You Will Meet a Friend
Today I will be posting about the day I met my best friend. And just so you know, I have gotten the permission from him to use his name.
A few years ago I was before he moved here I was really sad because my friends Noah and Hunter were moving away and I was really sad because they were really good friends to me. But then after like a month or two, four new people moved in. One of them was named Quinn and I remember there was like a giant crowd of people so they could sign papers for the house and stuff and Quinn was tryig to smoosh his way through the crowd and I remember he got out on his scooter and he was like phew. We walked over to him and we introduced ourselves. And he said his name was Quinn and I remember thinking, "He has really long hair." He said, "Hey, yeah I'm gonna be moving here." And then months later we were like, going in his house, playing games with him, doing a bunch of stuff and eventually we were best friends forever. My mom and dad trust their parents enough for me to go in his house and go on sleepovers with him and go to the pool with him. He even took us to Great America for his birthday. He slept over here many times too. He's a really good friend and sometimes we don't get along but most of the time we patch things up quickly. It's never "Goodbye and don't come back." It's almost like we're brothers because we fight like brothers and get along like brothers and protect each other like brothers. And the best part is, he has a sister too which is my sisters best friend, and we get to hang out with them a lot and play a game that Rory made up. We're purposely renting a house that we don't even really like just to stay near them so that we can play every single day and not be "pen pals" or something like that.
That's basically it. See you next time on another one of Connor Sees It.
A few years ago I was before he moved here I was really sad because my friends Noah and Hunter were moving away and I was really sad because they were really good friends to me. But then after like a month or two, four new people moved in. One of them was named Quinn and I remember there was like a giant crowd of people so they could sign papers for the house and stuff and Quinn was tryig to smoosh his way through the crowd and I remember he got out on his scooter and he was like phew. We walked over to him and we introduced ourselves. And he said his name was Quinn and I remember thinking, "He has really long hair." He said, "Hey, yeah I'm gonna be moving here." And then months later we were like, going in his house, playing games with him, doing a bunch of stuff and eventually we were best friends forever. My mom and dad trust their parents enough for me to go in his house and go on sleepovers with him and go to the pool with him. He even took us to Great America for his birthday. He slept over here many times too. He's a really good friend and sometimes we don't get along but most of the time we patch things up quickly. It's never "Goodbye and don't come back." It's almost like we're brothers because we fight like brothers and get along like brothers and protect each other like brothers. And the best part is, he has a sister too which is my sisters best friend, and we get to hang out with them a lot and play a game that Rory made up. We're purposely renting a house that we don't even really like just to stay near them so that we can play every single day and not be "pen pals" or something like that.
That's basically it. See you next time on another one of Connor Sees It.
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