I can keep a secret.
I can read…and extremely fast.
I can waltz, and I love to.(especially with my littlest brothers)
I can have 6 younger brothers without losing my head…so far.
I can cook, and pretty good thanks to my mother.
I can ride a horse, though I’ve only ridden about 4 times. I do wish it was many more times than that!
I can do all things in Christ who strengthens me.

I can’t wiggle my ears.
I can’t drive…yet. Beware fellow drivers when that day comes.
I can’t walk on my hands.
I can’t keep a straight face. At all.
I can’t fly. Touo badq.
I can’t type right, obviously.
I can’t talk to the people in movies through my TV, and too bad ’cause they could use my advice,

I should read the Bible way more often than I do.
I should learn to think before I say something stupid.
I should watch where I’m going. (long story)
I should be more cautious.
I should not care what other people think about me and know that God knows my heart; and that’s what matters.
I should be more giving and generous.
I should watch my temper, which has a knack of showing up when a really don’t want it to.

I shouldn’t laugh at stupid jokes.
I shouldn’t like Spongebob(according to a friend)
I shouldn’t be so worried about how I look…and I’m working on it.
I shouldn’t be alive.(another long story)
I shouldn’t have ever gone up into those mountains with my dad.(yup, long story)
I shouldn’t not like root beer; but I don’t. By the way, I haven’t ever found anyone else who doesn’t like root beer, and all my friends think I’m insane; so if you have any thoughts on that please leave a comment!
I shouldn’t be where I am; but my the Lord’s abounding grace I am.

I could watch a lot of movies, but I choose not to. (whatever…Phil 4:8)
I could learn to play violin…if I had one.
I could be done with high-school by now, but I don’t feel like doing it every day…yet.
I could read when I was 2.
I could live as the Amish and be perfectly happy. In fact, I really want to. REALLY!
I could not like roaches, but I don’t care enough. God made them too, you know. :)
I could stop writing, but now I can’t seem to stop.

I couldn’t be an only child.
I couldn’t live without chocolate…well maybe I could.
I couldn’t eat sushi. Don’t even try to get me to.
I couldn’t not read.
I couldn’t write neatly to save my life.
I couldn’t live in the snow year-around.
I couldn’t think of something to put here.

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