tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32536372011-04-21T22:17:47.327-04:00Baby BloggerI used to be the littlest blogger.
But now I'm growing up.
I have been blogging half of my life.Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comBlogger341100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-1133322779382060562005-11-29T22:47:00.000-05:002005-11-29T22:52:59.383-05:00On Thanksgiving DayOn Thanksgiving, I went to my aunt's house and I ate ham, turkey, mashed potoatoes, corn, cheesecake, spicecake, and more. Then my mom and my friends Meghan and Erich came and we went to their house. I ate pumpkin pie there! I went on their trampoline. We jumped for about THREE HOURS! Meghan went inside. When she came out she said, it's time to go bowling!!!My mom, dad, mr. richard, miss krista, Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-1085236948831142102004-05-22T10:41:00.000-04:002004-05-22T10:42:28.830-04:00What it feels like to be out of school
I just like it I just like it I just like it
to be out of school!!!!!!!Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-1085236581105551672004-05-22T10:35:00.000-04:002004-05-22T10:36:21.106-04:00When you wish upon a star!Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-1085236405785451072004-05-22T10:32:00.000-04:002004-05-22T10:33:25.786-04:00I love you so
that I love you so
I don't know what to say
except I love you so.Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-876852452003-01-19T12:28:00.000-05:002003-01-19T12:28:29.000-05:00My Kitty Cat Likes the Sun
I like the sun
so much
because it's so
beautiful
That's how I like the sun
That's how i like the sun
And that's all the sun
has in my heart
And that's all the sun
has in its heart
And that's all I have
to say to day.
My baby kitten likes
the sun
He likes to lie
in the sun
I like the sun so much
and that's what I have
to say today.Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-876851592003-01-19T12:25:00.000-05:002003-01-19T12:26:33.000-05:00I like the Sun
It is nice today
day day day
We like it this way
I like the sun because
it is so shiney
And that's what
I have to say
And that's what
I have to say
Because I love the sun
so much
And that's what I
have to say
goodbye now,
now, now, now.Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-876851082003-01-19T12:24:00.000-05:002003-01-19T12:26:15.000-05:00Beautiful Day
Have a little sunshine
to me
It is nice and bright outside
It is a beautiful day
I like it this way
because
I like it this way
And that's why I need
it from my life
That's all this
little birdie
has to say:
We love you....Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-874267182003-01-14T12:50:00.000-05:002005-09-21T22:33:06.756-04:00I love to paint. I want to be an artist.ART BY JENNAeyeglassesself portraitsunflower and houseJenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-874265852003-01-14T12:46:00.000-05:002003-01-14T12:46:44.486-05:00soccer in florida
Here is me playing soccer with my cousins in Florida!
Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-874265432003-01-14T12:45:00.000-05:002003-01-14T12:45:43.780-05:00Florida Vacation
We went to Florida for vacation! Here is my grandmother's backyard where the cows live behind her.
Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-874264192003-01-14T12:43:00.000-05:002003-01-14T12:43:29.763-05:00HI RUSS!
Are you still reading my blog, Russ? I miss you. I still have your egg.
love,
jennaJenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-851133862002-11-26T11:13:00.000-05:002002-11-26T11:13:19.916-05:00composing on life
[mom note: last night jenna sat at the piano and deliberately poked out specific notes. As she did, she sang a song that she made up as she went. So lovely.]
little birdie come inside
gently hold your hand
we will help you from the sky
we will hug you when you cry
gently we will put you back
outside
Make sure to hold your
mommy's hand
Be gentle to your
mother
Rock-a-bye.
Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-848865882002-11-21T15:46:00.000-05:002002-11-22T00:58:58.000-05:00conversations in jenna's twin bed before drifting off to sleep
Jenna: Mama?
Mom: Hush Jenna--go to sleep.
Jenna: Can I tell you something?
Mom: Okay, go ahead but then close your eyes.
Jenna: When you drink water, it goes in your mouth, down your throat, past your potatoes, into your stomach, into your bladder, then it mixes with yellow ivy and comes out in the potty--right?
Mom: Pretty Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-778625372002-06-17T18:02:00.000-04:002002-06-17T22:10:08.000-04:00The night of flying bears
[as related to mom...]
When I was in your room last night, mommy, you didn't even see it. You didn't even see the flying teddy bears and animals. They were flying sideways across the room.
They went through the walls and blankets and pillows! There were five of them!
I wasn't asleep. My eyes were open. I was scared and I hided under the blanket. One of them came Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-761400972002-05-03T21:52:00.000-04:002002-05-03T21:52:49.000-04:00when will daddy come home?
Mommy, I wish you would have went to China
because then Daddy could stay here with me,
because I really miss him.
We were three, and now we're two,
and that's not good.
(as told to mommy 20 minutes ago.)Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-761400572002-05-03T21:51:00.000-04:002002-05-03T21:51:05.123-04:00my daddy in china
(as told to anyone who will listen...)
"Do you know where my daddy is?"
no.
"In China! And do you know what they have in China?"
no, what?
"Chinese food!!!"
Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-106815742002-03-12T23:29:00.000-05:002002-03-12T23:29:24.763-05:00the words to my dance recital song
Put a pretty little girl
in a pretty little costume,
What a sight to see,
Especially when she can dance like me.
Put a pretty little girl
in a pretty little costume,
Watch her do ballet,
And when this pretty little miss
is done with this,
She'll have stolen your heart away.
Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-106815152002-03-12T23:27:00.000-05:002002-03-12T23:27:33.076-05:00insults of the week, or, what I learned at school today
"You're a Fader!" {a fader???}
"Liar, Liar, pants are higher!"
Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-97748822002-02-15T19:44:00.000-05:002002-02-15T19:49:25.000-05:00[what you hear when you have your laptop on the bed while your four year old sings in the tub]
wash wash wash wash wash wash
wash your face every day
I'm all done
no you're not mister
let's put some soap in
mister wiggles
mister wiggles will love this
I'm getting too much of you
I'm getting too sparkley
I'm getting too smart for mr wiggles
save some save some for other people
save some save Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-92533122002-01-31T20:56:00.000-05:002002-01-31T20:56:30.086-05:00(sung to mom)
Baby girl
Baby girl
Here we go, girl.
baby, baby.
blue eyes, red eyes, white eyes.
baby can't you see
but I know what's wrong
I love you so much.
Can't you see that i know watch out
I love you so much.
huna huna hunaaay
huna huna hunaaay.
Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-92531062002-01-31T20:49:00.000-05:002002-01-31T20:50:03.000-05:00(sung to mom)
The coast is clear
of taking us in
The coast is clear
it's taking us baby.
Oh girl I can't see
but I know what you do
I love you so much, baby.
I love you so much, baby.
baby, baby, baby, baby
baby, baby, baby, baby
I can't see
but I know what you do.
Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-92166642002-01-30T21:14:00.000-05:002002-01-30T21:14:56.113-05:00(as dictated to mom)
my song today:
All up and down
here we go,
here we go.
Ya ya girl
here we go
here we go again.
It's gotta be good, girl, girl.
It's gotta be good.
Hey girl, girl.
won't you show me,
show me?
Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-91392862002-01-28T19:13:00.000-05:002002-01-28T19:15:08.000-05:00(as dictated to mom)
Today at school
I asked Vanessa if she's grumpy when she wakes up,
and you were right, she said she is grumpy.
here's my song today:
I'm bigger, I'm bigger than youuu
Baby, I'm bigger, I'm bigger than youuu.
I'm not, I don't need you.
I'm not, I don't neeeeeeed you.
I'm richer than you, baby.
I'm richer, richer than you, baby.
I'm richer and bigger than youuuuuu.
[help Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-90954032002-01-27T13:43:00.000-05:002002-01-27T13:43:08.520-05:00(as dictated to mom)
I played hide and seek with daddy.
I hid in the tub.
I like it when he finds me.
It always makes me laugh.
I tell him, count slowly!
sometimes it takes a long time
for him to find me.
that's all.
Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-90948532002-01-27T13:21:00.000-05:002002-01-27T13:21:23.000-05:00(as dictated to mom)
Hi there, my hair is all messy.
I got a twist-a-braid and my hair is so messy
because my mom took my hairbands out.
Baba baba baba baby,
abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyandz
Russ are you out there?
What are you doing?
It's been a long time since I saw you.
Because I haven't saw you in a week.
Welcome home, Russ.
love JennaJenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-86558612002-01-13T14:29:00.000-05:002002-01-13T14:29:22.993-05:00(as dictated to mom)
What I like about cookouts is hotdogs.
I'm a little embarrassed today.
I hate the sun today. It's gets in my eyes.
I caught my first fish in Florida.
It was night time.
It started pulling the string on my fishing pole
And daddy brought it up from the water
And it was an EEL!
It danced on the string
Then it rested.
That's all!
Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-86397362002-01-12T21:19:00.000-05:002002-01-12T21:19:51.000-05:00(as dictated to mom)
I just talked to my cousins. I miss them.
I'm drinking diet coke and I have
"honey i shrunk the kids" on!
my song for tonight is:
not feeling so well,
hey hey baby,
not feeling so well.
good night.
Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-84945282002-01-07T17:46:00.000-05:002002-01-07T17:46:40.586-05:00(as dictated to mom)
I started school.
la la la la, vanessa.
What is it now, mom?
I want to say to the world,
the planet is big big big
It's in our sky.
And vanessa took my puppy
And all of a sudden someone else took my blanket.
Boing, my puppy went away.
Boing, my blanket went away.
Boing, goes my basket.
But I ate food and that was fun
and I played with toys
That's all for today, bye.
Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-81747452001-12-24T21:21:00.000-05:002001-12-24T21:21:38.413-05:00as dictated to mom
Hi there--I'm eating whipped cream, what're you doing?
It's raining and it's snowin, man,
it's raining and it's snowin, man.
(actually, it's clear out--ed.)
I don't want to make up any more songs today.
So I'll sing Madeline--I'm madeline I'm madeline, hip hip--hooray!
mmmm. whipped cream is so good.
I listened to the Jackson five all day today. My mommy and daddy got meJenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-81647842001-12-24T11:01:00.000-05:002001-12-24T11:03:21.000-05:00as dictated to mom
Hi there. I'm the baby blogger. Boring.........
My song this morning:
Hey hey what are you thinking about?
Me to you
Baby.
Hey Hey it's startin now.
I'm thinkin about the whole world.
Run away.
----------------------------------------------------
My story today:
Once upon a time, there was a little girl named JB. She went to the store with her mom. She had to go to theJenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-81541922001-12-23T21:26:00.000-05:002001-12-23T23:11:34.000-05:00as dictated to mom
a haa haa haa. so what are you thinking today? I'm about to read my new book Bambi. It looks like it's about a deer.
Now here's my song:
Hey what are you thinking about
'cause youuuu
oh ya
Hey ya ya bookie ya
goin down, goin down
ooooooooooo.
-byeJenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-81505962001-12-23T17:46:00.000-05:002001-12-23T17:46:23.700-05:00as dictated to mom
Hi. I'm baby blogger. That sounds so funny! And I really miss my mema a lot. And my mom gets a little grouchy...
(interlude: mom says, "what's with this grouchy thing--you already said that. can we move on?")
Now here's my song today:
The whole world is singing in your life,
And the whole world is stealing my whole life...
And the whole world is sad of you
Oh ya ya ya, Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-81504562001-12-23T17:39:00.000-05:002001-12-23T17:39:55.866-05:00as dictated to mom
Hi. I just wanted to see you for a whole week. I have all these things to do. But my mom gets a little grouchy.
I had a dream that all my toys were in the tub
suddenly i took the drain off
then suddenly, all the toys went down the drain
then I called, "Tee tee! Tee tee! (my aunt), all my toys went down the drain!"
and she said, "Oh no! If we turn the bathtub on without the Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3253637.post-81500862001-12-23T17:20:00.000-05:002001-12-23T17:20:40.000-05:00posted by babyblogger's mom
She's four and she's never quiet. So what better place for her to express herself than her own blog? Yah, babybloggers, start your engines. Get connected, build your network... the future is yours.
Sometimes she'll dictate to me. I'll tell you when it's me. Sometimes she'll type on her own. You'll probably be able to tell. And in a couple of years, we'll see just Jenna Bean Cadencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17953692189102109369noreply@blogger.com