<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22370872</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:37:30.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>isabel's blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Isabel's blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10100676801274366843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22370872.post-1553665595068330932</id><published>2007-02-10T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T20:53:21.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mermaid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fi_W9zMYlWs/Rc6hQ7mhaOI/AAAAAAAAAiU/xdkC2QJ6CBQ/s1600-h/my_first_mermaid.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fi_W9zMYlWs/Rc6hQ7mhaOI/AAAAAAAAAiU/xdkC2QJ6CBQ/s320/my_first_mermaid.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030135146068666594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I drew this mermaid on my dada's computer when I was in Bombay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22370872-1553665595068330932?l=isabelgoa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/feeds/1553665595068330932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22370872&amp;postID=1553665595068330932' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default/1553665595068330932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default/1553665595068330932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/2007/02/mermaid.html' title='Mermaid'/><author><name>Isabel's blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10100676801274366843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fi_W9zMYlWs/Rc6hQ7mhaOI/AAAAAAAAAiU/xdkC2QJ6CBQ/s72-c/my_first_mermaid.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22370872.post-116479219243162298</id><published>2006-11-29T01:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T01:23:12.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PIXIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8159/2274/1600/986219/Baby_013_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8159/2274/320/15194/Baby_013_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I saw a pixy playing on flowers&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was playing tag &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;She was playing for an hour&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;An elf was walking by holding a bag.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;She called to the elf,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Come and play &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The elf said “no&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=""&gt;I have to be on my way.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22370872-116479219243162298?l=isabelgoa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/feeds/116479219243162298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22370872&amp;postID=116479219243162298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default/116479219243162298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default/116479219243162298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/2006/11/pixies_29.html' title='PIXIES'/><author><name>Isabel's blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10100676801274366843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22370872.post-116479100168488425</id><published>2006-11-29T01:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T05:36:07.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>At Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8159/2274/1600/726738/Isabel_053_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8159/2274/320/775670/Isabel_053_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When I go&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To sleep at night&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I brush my teeth&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And switch off the light.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometimes when I dream&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wake up with a fright&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I run to my mama&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And she holds me tight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22370872-116479100168488425?l=isabelgoa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/feeds/116479100168488425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22370872&amp;postID=116479100168488425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default/116479100168488425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default/116479100168488425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/2006/11/at-night.html' title='At Night'/><author><name>Isabel's blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10100676801274366843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22370872.post-116479094352679234</id><published>2006-11-29T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T01:02:23.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The frog that wanted an owner</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There was once a frog that wanted an owner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now that is very unusual as no animal would like an owner, but the frog wanted a nice owner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;An elf wanted a pet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She wanted something she could talk to but no animal can talk. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She knew a mouse who knew the very frog who wanted an owner, so the mouse went to the elf’s house and told her in his squeaky voice that he would go and tell the frog that wanted an owner that the elf, whose name was Nicola, was unhappy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said that she wanted something cuddly and cute, not ugly like a frog.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The mouse couldn’t do anything so he scuttled away leaving Nicola crying in her house.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By the way, the frog’s name was Rahul.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The elf decided to make a magic spell and make a kitten with whom she could play and cuddle up with at night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The kitten would never grow up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She would name the kitten Jemima.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So she started out with making the kitten.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She got all the things required.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She needed robin eggs, buttercups, paper, water and ice. First she had to boil the water and while the water was boiling she had to slowly keep the robin eggs one by one inside the boiling water then dance around it singing magic words. Then she had to drop in the buttercups (all together) and dance around it again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then she had to tear the paper and throw it inside the almost boiled water.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It would be a paste.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nicola now had to shape the paste as a kitten and bake it with ice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But how could anybody bake something with ice?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But Nicola had a magic way of doing it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A gnome in the mountains had told it to her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She then baked the kitten and she had a lovely frisky kitten to play with.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Rahul the frog was very sad because he could not find an owner for him so he got a very good idea.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He would go and stay with his aunt in her house.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She would take good care of him.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Moral – do not hate others.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22370872-116479094352679234?l=isabelgoa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/feeds/116479094352679234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22370872&amp;postID=116479094352679234' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default/116479094352679234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default/116479094352679234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/2006/11/frog-that-wanted-owner.html' title='The frog that wanted an owner'/><author><name>Isabel's blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10100676801274366843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22370872.post-116429085712476657</id><published>2006-11-23T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T06:07:37.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Physical Theatre</title><content type='html'>Today we had to do the hoola hoop while sitting on a big blue ball.  Some children were bouncing the ball on their faces so Chris told them to sit in a corner.  We also do cartwheels and somersaults in physical theatre.  We do hand-stands, walking on stilts and all kinds of exciting things.  I love physical theatre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22370872-116429085712476657?l=isabelgoa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/feeds/116429085712476657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22370872&amp;postID=116429085712476657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default/116429085712476657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default/116429085712476657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/2006/11/physical-theatre.html' title='Physical Theatre'/><author><name>Isabel's blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10100676801274366843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22370872.post-116368990380855300</id><published>2006-11-16T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T20:08:45.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I do on thursdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8159/2274/1600/900829/Isabel_030_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8159/2274/320/960221/Isabel_030_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I play soccer.  Then I go to school by the school bus.  I have a bath and we all have snack in the dining room.  After snack we go out and play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have physical theatre on thursdays.  We had to act like vegetable vendors today.  Tanay, a boy from the 10th std walked all over shouting "bhaji wala".  I also did the same.  Then we practiced poems.  All of us recited a poem "Pied Piper of Hamelin".  We are also practicing for a play.  I am acting like an angel in the play.  I will be tied from my waist by a rope and will be moved all over the stage like a real angel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22370872-116368990380855300?l=isabelgoa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/feeds/116368990380855300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22370872&amp;postID=116368990380855300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default/116368990380855300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default/116368990380855300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-i-do-on-thursdays.html' title='What I do on thursdays'/><author><name>Isabel's blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10100676801274366843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22370872.post-115304947819891278</id><published>2006-07-16T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T04:31:18.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crafts, and carpentry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8159/2274/1600/isabdraw.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8159/2274/320/isabdraw.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I am spending the day at my best-friend Riza's house in Saligao. I wrote two blog entries at her house. I made a card and drew a picture. I like paper-folding. I like doing carpentry,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made wood pieces and we're going to make a puzzle of wood. I find carpentry very easy. The carpentry teacher (Chris), at my school, shows us how to saw the wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made two wood-pieces, one a square and one a triangle. The teaches gives us wood. We use a pulling-saw. It is sharp, but not very sharp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22370872-115304947819891278?l=isabelgoa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/feeds/115304947819891278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22370872&amp;postID=115304947819891278' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default/115304947819891278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default/115304947819891278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/2006/07/crafts-and-carpentry.html' title='Crafts, and carpentry'/><author><name>Isabel's blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10100676801274366843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22370872.post-115304853718412963</id><published>2006-07-16T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T10:07:50.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new school</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8159/2274/1600/705098/isabel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8159/2274/400/707067/isabel.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My school is in Vasco, in Goa. Last year, I was in a school in Saligao. That school is called Lourdes Convent. My new school is called ITTC. It is in Bogmalo. It's a build like old school. But inside it doesn't look the same. It has two buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my class, there are seven boys and three girls (including me). The girls names are Aditi and Shivani. And the boys names are Nash, Sherwil, Karan, Jonathan ... can't remember all of them now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like my teacher very much. Her name is Karen. We don't her 'Teacher', but we call her 'Karen'. Her full first name is Karen Anne, but we call her Karen for short.  We have a Konkani teacher (Anita), a Marathi teacher (Meena, we call her Meenatai). The Indian music teacher's name is Pradeep. And the Western music teacher's name is Saby. The teacher who teaches the flute is named Vijay. I am learning the flute now. I like the flute lots, and I take my turn twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my school, there is a dog named Sam. He is a very funny dog.  He does very funny exercises too, in the assembly hall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22370872-115304853718412963?l=isabelgoa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/feeds/115304853718412963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22370872&amp;postID=115304853718412963' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default/115304853718412963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default/115304853718412963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-new-school.html' title='My new school'/><author><name>Isabel's blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10100676801274366843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22370872.post-113981033551839460</id><published>2006-02-12T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T01:28:06.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My best subject is reading....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8159/2274/1600/0kids2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8159/2274/320/0kids2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Isabel Ann Vaz. I am six years old. My school is Lourdes Convent. My best friend is Riza. I am using a blog for the first time in my life. Today I going to write about reading and stories. I love reading. I read lots of books from the library. I like to read Enid Blyton books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started reading in 2004. My mother used to make boards and she used to write small words on them. Then, after that, I learnt bigger words. Then, finally I learnt to read fatter books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy reading because there are lots of adventures in books. I like to read adventure stories like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Famous Five&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wishing Chair&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I go to Reading Hour (at the Saligao Institute) Aunty Giselle tells us stories. I like the stories she tells us.  One of the stories was about a giant. There was a boy and a man in that village. The boy had a flute and the man had a wand. If someone was sitting on a chair, the man would use his wand and make the chair disappear. Then, the person would fall on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Giselle to us this story in 2004, and then again in 2005 she told it again. All the children loved the story. My friend Abigail likes reading too. When I grow big I want to be an artist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22370872-113981033551839460?l=isabelgoa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/feeds/113981033551839460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22370872&amp;postID=113981033551839460' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default/113981033551839460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22370872/posts/default/113981033551839460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabelgoa.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-best-subject-is-reading.html' title='My best subject is reading....'/><author><name>Isabel's blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10100676801274366843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
