By: Andrew Zellgert
What we do in are community is, help each other out. (Especially mother and father.) we also like to play together, even sometimes do nothing at all. We also love to surprise each other... Like the time I turned the living room into a hotel while they were sleeping. (Mom was upset.... She had no work to do because I cleaned the whole house in the process!!) >:)
But.... We also sometimes prank each other. Like the time Jonathan (my brother) brought home some "CAKE". It was actually a bunch of tribbles. I think some things I think that are important in my family are being able to hang out with them. I feel honored to be in my family because you should never, I mean EVER hear the words, 'I'm bored' if those words exit your mouth..... Well, let's just say there's sticks to pick up, dishes to wash, laundry to fold, robots to oil, matenance on the time machine, and, and...... Read all 1,000 books that we have. We have a few celebrations that we celebrate: we celebrate Christmas, New Years, Mother's Day, Father's Day, and birthdays.
My grandfather used to shoot fireworks for people when my dad was young. My dad recalled once helping grandpa, and remembered ashes raining on him after each shell. My father used to love the weeping willow crossett shell.
When Christmas comes around my mother likes to make Hawaiian meatballs to Horner our ansesters that are from Norway. We call it Hawaiian because it seems to come from Hawaii.
My dad is a very busy person. He is in charge of a few ensembles, and plays in A LOT of them. He has his own website called Michaels music studio because he is also a privet people violin instructor. The link is on the bottom of this page.
And finally, at the end of most of the text on this page, I'd like to talk a little more about why my community is important to me. So, let's get talking! Well, a few more reasons I think my community (or family) is important to me is that we have a lot of the same characteristics. Such as creativity like I mentioned earlier. My mother created a paper mashet Rock once. The art exhibit director was convinced it was a real rock, and almost threw it away! We all laughed after that day was over.
My grandfather grew up on a farm when he was little. He did so much work. When he was about fifteen, he had this chore called 'pick rock' it would be when he would go around the field (which was about a few miles) and pick up every single last rock.
Harry Potter is one of my family's favorite books/movies. I've read the books at least twice. My little brother loves Harry Potter also. He has an elder wand. My dad enjoys the movies.
My family I think is a very creative bunch. My little brother likes pretty much anything that's imaginable. Rocketing to the moon, driving a moon buggy, building the Ifle tower in my room.... My dad plays the violin, my mother is an artist and flutist. All in all, I think I live in a great community. And that's good enough for me.