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Sunday, June 28, 2009

Watermelon: The Saga of Hamlet and Tonto

Well I can now add movie making to my list of accomplishments! Well... Actually I just wrote the movie.Anyhow, it's a remake of Hamlet... set in the wild west. Tonto is his faithful Indian friend and the bad Sheriff murdered his father and the mayor fell off a cliff after hallucinating about Ninjas. Besides all that, the time line is all out of whack and the mayor left his son a TEXT before he died!And what exactly does the mysterious green stuff on that badge mean? Que theme music and dramatic lights! Dun Dun Dun!! Did I mention I wrote the whole thing in about 15 minuets?!

Exciting right? We'll see... At any rate, it can not be any worse then the Transformers movie I went to see this weekend... The special effects were pretty good. Infact, it looked like at one point Megan Fox was actually crying!! The whole movie lacked plot and emotion... and as hard as it is for me to say it... the acting was a joke.

luv u guys!


Sunday, June 21, 2009

Happy Daddy Day!!

Something like that right?

Are'nt dads great? I wanted to write my dad a poem or something, but my poems end up like a graceful duck's love life... they just don't. Anyhow, I don't think he would read it. For father's day this year, we all got sick. Mom and I decided to call it the five pound bug. We're thinking we might offer it out too. "Come spend a day with the Spauldings and loose 5 pounds in 24 hours!" What do you think? Would it sell? I'm ok with the idea since I'm pretty well over it anyhow, but poor dad "Had to go get a new book to read". The poor baby :P

Happy D-Day everyone!


Thursday, May 14, 2009

There's a snake in my house!

or at least there was until I put him out :)

I was on the phone with my mom yesterday while she was at the store and as I walked into the front room I noticed a snake slithering across the floor. Now, we live in the country and snakes are not all that uncommon. (I have never found one in the house before though) I just walked right on past with a simple thought of "Oh neat a snake." I hadn't gotten very far before I realized what I had just seen and did a double take. this time my though was more along the lines of: "OH MY GOSH A SNAKE!!" In fact I'm pretty sure I said that bit aloud, into the phone and hung up. I picked him up and put him back outside were I assumed he'd be happier. Mom called back.

Mom: "Did you say a SNAKE?"

Me: "Yeah but he's gone now."


Me "Not anymore."

Mom "Uhhh... elaborate please. Was it just crawling across the floor?"

Well he wasn't crawling since that would require legs (Something snakes lack for all you city slickers ;) but yes, he seemed quite cool about the whole thing... except maybe the being thrown outside bit...


Wednesday, April 22, 2009


These are some of my favorite quotes of all times. What are yours? Leave them as a comment!

Pirates of the Caribbean:

Jack: "Just to clear up one thing. This girl, how far would you go for her?"
Will: "I would die for her!"
Jack: "Oh good. No worries then."

Dude: "You're mad!"
Jack: "If I weren't this would probably never work"

Jack: "Why is the rum ALWAYS gone?" (stands up and wobbles drunkenly) "Oh that's why."


Alfred: "Will you be taking the batmobile then sir?"
Bruce: "In the middle of the day Alfred? Not very subtle."
Alfred: "The Lamborgihni then. Much more subtle."


"The art of flying is to fall and miss the ground."
Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy

"There is no price for total awesomeness or attractiveness."
Kung Fu Panda

"Would you just shut up when your talking?"
Talk show host


"When you are surrounded by idiots, just remember that murder is illegal and sarcasm is so much more rewarding."

"Sarcasm. That bodies natural defence against stupidity."

"Aglabra was invented by the Turks. It is the terrorists plot to melt the brains of American children"

And this last one is from The Importance of being Ernest

Jack: "Algey that's nonsense. Your always talking nonsense."
Algey: "That is better then listening to it."

hope you got at least one laugh!

luv ya lots!


Tuesday, April 14, 2009


Well, nothing like last minute rush to get you motivated! I've been sulking around for months, trying to motivate myself to rewrite my novel, and have simply lack almost all motivation to even look over it. Last night, something hit me. I had been writing a scene in my mind for some time and I just finally kicked into gear and started writing. It looks like I might actually meat my June deadline! I'm so excited! I can tell a lot of improvement over the first draft and I think the second will be much longer too. I'm adding at least one more significant character, and he should change the course of the story up quite a bit, but at this point, it wouldn't work without him :) I still think it will be a trilogy, but I really have no idea how it will end. I don't know if any of you have ever written a book, but for me at least, I seem to have little control of my characters. They make choices that I don't like and do things that really turn the story as I planned it upside down. They have already ruined my original draft with a few twists of their own :) lol this is so much fun! It's almost more like reading a book or watching a movie, except you know the people in the story so much better then you would if someone else had written it! My favorite part is when people ask how it ends, and I can honestly say "I don't know." My character fell in love, I didn't plan that. She doesn't like the boy I gave her to like, that's a big problem. It is pretty cool for me to be able to look at my book and draw parallels with my main character and myself. I didn't intentionally base her off of me (Except the exceptionally beautiful part. That was intentional ;) but I can definitely see bits of me in her.That's pretty neat...

lol that was probably pretty confusing to everyone huh? That's me trying to explain writing to you :) I wonder if all novelists feel the same way I do about it?


Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Food Grade Poison

Ok, so can you tell me what's wrong in that statement?

Yesterday I was making soap and was running low on lye. I ran over to my friends house to grab a container from her, and noticed this odd labeling:

"Food Grade Sodium Hydroxide" For those of you who don't know, sodium hydroxide is a poison. So, how can a poison be food grade? Don't ask me. I'm still trying to figure it out. I did get a bit of it in my mouth and I can tell you it's not pleasant.I guess if you kill yourself with it, at least you know it was food grade and I can now officially say that my soap is made with ONLY food grade ingredients. Even the poison!!


Saturday, March 21, 2009

A Two Year Olds Logic

My little sister Natylee has a hard road ahead of her. The second youngest of eleven children and too bossy for her own good. To bad for her, she'll only ever have one little sister to boss around. Anyway, today in the car ride home, I listened to her talking to Tamara. The conversation went something like this.

Natylee screeches at her brother, and threatens to kill him.

Tamara. "Natylee, that is not ok!You need to be nice to your brother. Why did you do that?"

Natylee. "Because."

Tamara. "Because... what?"

Natylee. "Because"

Tamara. "No, because is not an answer. Tell me why."

Natylee. "Because why."

You just can't win an argument with a two year old.

Sunday, March 15, 2009

A day at the Zoo

I went to the zoo the other day with some of my younger siblings, and it was lots of fun. I've never been when all the animals were out. Even the tigers and wolves and bears "Oh my!". If you haven't been to the zoo in a while, they're really upgrading and have some really cool new exibits, including one on Oklahoma wildlife. We got really up close and personal with the cougar, who oddly enough got place right next to the white tailed deer. Poor guy, he had the cougar on one side and the wolves on the other and on both sighns it read "Natural prey: Whitetailed deer." That's crual and unuasual punishment if you ask me. I also got a big kick out of the aligator pen. They have a sighn which read "No swiming, Aligator Pond" and that just so happened to be were the critters congrigated. So yeah, maybe you think I'm to old for the zoo, but I sure had a blast!

luv u,


Wednesday, March 4, 2009

My Novel

Here is an excerpt from my novel, "The Prophecy". I'm just starting to rewrite and revise. Hopefully I'll have it ready for publication by June :) Let me know what you think!

The night was cool. The promise of winter was on the soft autumn breeze as it gently swept over the Land of Eldgar and brushed along the cold stone walls of the ancient stone castle, as it stood alone in the shadow of more glorious days. Once it had been an impenetrable fortress, with the Mynca forest creating a natural barrier on three sides, forcing foolish enemies to attack from the open plains of the North. But now three cloaked intruders dashed undetected to the protection of the shadow incasing the outer wall…
Chapter 1
Shila tossed restlessly on her thin cot, her sleep plagued by dreams.
The smoke began to lift around the village and Shila could see the bodies lying in the street, and the houses which now sat mostly in charred smoldering heaps. Cold black eyes scanned the remains emotionlessly, and slowly, a grin of smug satisfaction crept across Shila’s bronzed features. “This” she thought in her dream. “Is what becomes of those who withstand the Wizards. “ a slight movement caught the odd eyes of Shila’s dream figure and she turned to see a small girl, dirt smudging her tear streaked face. Shila looked into the sad dark eyes and saw her life, all the wickedness of her actions, play across the girls round face. Unable to pull away, Shila found herself overwhelmed by a sense of empty despair. “Is this how you want to be remembered, Shila?”
The soft wind blew through the window and briefly caressed the face of the restless girl, gently brushing her sun kissed face and rustling her dark auburn locks. The slight touch woke Shila from her restless sleep and even as her eyes opened the girl was leaping nimbly out of bed. Crouching near the wall like a cornered animal, Shila’s quick black eyes scanned the dark room, examining every shadow for signs of danger. They were the eyes of a well trained hunter, cold, careful and calculating. Finally, Shila relaxed somewhat and stood to her full five feet six inches. Taking a deep breath to calm herself, Shila walked towards her window overlooking the forest.
As she stared out at the turning leaves of the ancient gnarled trees, Shila’s hard black eyes softened. It had been her home once, before she had been brought to live here in the ancient castle Bulwark with the dark Lord Cain. Shila scowled at the thought of her mysterious teacher. It had taken Shila some time to get used to his tall frame and pale skin, but what frightened her most about Cain was his eyes, flat yellow orbs with thin slitted pupils. “Like a snakes.” Shila often thought. The man was a powerful wizard and master swordsman. Under him, Shila had become an exceptional swordsman, and powerful warrior, but she felt no pride or joy towards her accomplishments. Instead, she felt like a prisoner, held against her will and forced to serve the wizards, destroying anyone who dared to defy them.
As Shila stared out the window a vivid memory flashed before her eyes. Two small children ran through the woods, their childish laughter blending with the songs of the birds and the babble of the clear brook to create a sweet harmony. This was a common image to Shila who seemed to think of her childhood more and more.
Another gust of wind blew through the open window, and Shila tilted her chin to catch the cool air on her face. Looking down Shila glimpsed her reflection in the water basin below her. The moonlight shone into the smooth bowl reflecting off the clear still water, revealing Shila’s face to herself. She examined her own small nose and full lips with the little interest. She ran a finger over the white scare on her right eyebrow and touched her long auburn curls with a single finger. Shila’s own black eyes peered back at her from the moonlit reflection.
A reflection in the bowl made Shila turn quickly, and her quite moment was shattered as she turned to face an intruder.

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Some Jokes

Here are a few jokes I thought were pretty good. Some of them are kinda old, but still funny to me :) Enjoy!

Little Emily was complaining to her mother that her stomach hurt. Her mother replied, “That’s because it's empty. Maybe you should try putting something in it." The next day, the pastor was over at Emily's family's house for lunch. He mentioned having his head hurt, to which Emily immediately replied, "That's because it's empty. Maybe you should try putting something in it."

A little girl was talking to her teacher about whales. The teacher said it was physically impossible for a whale to swallow a human because even though a whale is a very large mammal, its throat is very small. The little girl stated that Jonah was swallowed by a whale. The teacher reiterated that a whale could not swallow a human, it was impossible. The little girl said, "When I get to heaven I will ask Jonah".
The teacher asked, "What if Jonah went to hell?"
The little girl replied, "Then you ask him!"

Two boy scouts went on a nature hike in the hills picking hickory nuts.
Along the way, they filled their small pails and then started to fill their pockets and shirts.
When they could hold no more nuts, they started down the country road until they came across a cemetery. The boys decided that would be a good place to stop and rest and divide out the nuts.
The two boys sat in the shade of a large oak tree and unloaded their pockets and buckets by dumping all of the nuts in a large pile.
In the process, two of them rolled away and rested near the road. The boys then proceeded to divide out the nuts. "One for you. One for me. One for you. One for me."
As they were doing this, another boy was passing by and happened to hear them. He looked into the cemetery, but could not see the boys, because they were obscured by the tree. He hesitated a moment and then ran back to town.
"Father! Father!" he yelled as he entered his house. "The cemetery. Come quick!"
"What's the matter?" his father asked.
"No time to explain," the boy frantically panted. "Follow me!"
The boy and his father ran up the country road and stopped when they reached the cemetery. They stopped at the side of the road and all fell silent for a few moments. Then the father asked his son what was wrong.
"Do you hear that?" he whispered. Both people listened intently and heard the Scouts. "One for me. One for you. One for me. One for you..."
The boy then blurted out, "The devil and the Lord are dividing the souls!"
The father was skeptical but silent -- until a few moments later as the Scouts completed dividing out the nuts and one Scout said to the other, "Now, as soon as we get those two nuts down by the road, we'll have them all."

A Sunday school teacher asked the children in her class, "If I sold my house and my car, had a big garage sale and gave all my money to the church, would I get into Heaven?"
"No!" the children all answered.
"If I cleaned the church every day, mowed the yard, and kept everything neat and tidy, would I get into Heaven?"
Again the answer was "No!"
"Well", she continued, "then how can I get into Heaven?"
A five-year-old boy shouted out, "You gotta be dead!"

Monday, March 2, 2009

naming goats

Willie Wonka and the Name Game
a short farm tale

Probably the second most interesting thing about raising goats is getting to name the kids. We try to give each kid a name that goes along with their dam and sires names. We have goats who's names have a theme like Rainbow, Reflection and Glimmer and then we have goats who's names simply start with the same letter like Fonna, Fiona and Fantasy. We were in some debate about what to name our newest kid, a doe out of Klassique and Charlie. Originally, we were going to name her Koca-Kola, but being a big fan of Willie Wonka and the Chocolate Factory, I was quick to point out the name Charlie and the fact that the novel is a classic. Grudgingly, my mom agreed to name the doe Willie Wonka.
On the way to volley ball today, we were discussing names for Willie's future kids. Kaileyn thought it would be great fun to name the kids after chocolates. She liked: Reeses, Hershey and M&M, but I said we'd have to name them after Willie Wonka's famous candies. "Like what?" Kaileyn wanted to know. I started listing off the more famous, "Ice cream that doesn't melt, three course chewing gum and everlasting gobstoppers." My mom must have realized what she'd agreed to because she quickly back peddled on the idea of naming the kid Willie Wonka. So, our newest addition is Koca-Kola. I still like the idea of naming a goat Everlasting Gobstopper, but Mom is hard to convince :

The Media Today

These are some paragraphs I wrote for school. Each week I am supposed to find two interesting stories and write a paragraph about them. This week my selection was especially weak. Enjoy!

This is Pathetic

Typically, all I have to do to find an interesting story is getting on the internet. I scan the headlines and find out what is going on in the world. Today however, the headlines read like this: “Jenifer Aniston opens up about divorce” and “NFL player caught using drugs”. Hello people, this is pathetic! We have a new president making huge changes in the White House. We’re in the middle of a war, and all we can think to write about is how pathetic our celebrities are? Come on America, grow up!

Aniston opens up about divorce

If you read my paragraph above you are probably dying to know, or at least curious, what I have to say on this subject. The truth is I have a lot to say! Jenifer Aniston and Brad Pitt should both grow up! Celebrity marriages are like bubbles in your bath water (I made that up on my own :). They don’t last. Unlike bubbles, we seem shocked when they don’t last. The worst part is we encourage it! Nobody would be interested in an article I might write about the disappearance of my bath bubbles, but everyone wants to know why celebrities can’t stay together. I’ll tell you why! Celebrity marriages and bath bubbles are neither one made of something solid. Bubbles are just soap and water. Celebrities are drugged up time bombs. Personally, I’d rather read about bubbles. Excuses me, my bath is getting cold.

peace out!


Wednesday, February 18, 2009

Mikaela for Prez

Well, I've given it great thought and have finally decided to run for president. SO , the other day I got together with my Tamara and we chose my cabinet.This is the Capaighn ad I made...

IT is Time for Change... Again!

Mikaela Spaulding
for President of the United States
Hannah Montana for Vice President,
"I've got the best of both worlds!"
CoVices Nick, Joe and Kevin Jonas,
"We've preformed at the White House. We've got experience"
Secretary of Defense: Batman
"I'm the Hero this country needs!"
Secretary of State: Mickey Mouse
"Set aside all discrimination. Put the mouse in the House!"

I can't miss with these guys! The Jonas bros will have to keep their fashion out of the white house. I can't stand those skin tight pants Joe wears. I'll probably end up kicking Hannah Montana out since she's a creeper,but other then that We'll rock!

well, that's all for now,


Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Goat blues and blessings

Well it's that time of year. The excitement and anticipation as does get closer to kidding. The worry and sleepless nights of waiting up wondering if the doe is going to kid in the middle of the night. She is four days over due. It is this time of year when the I can look out my window and see the kids huddled together in the barn or frolicking in the lawn. It is this time of year when I start to stress about over crowding pens as I try to make room for the "keepers".
It's spring, it's kidding season and it's the time when I start to get the goat blues.
I love spring. It's my favorite time of year. I love having new kids. I love staying up late watching the does and waiting for the kids. It is exciting to see all the work I put into breeding schedules finally paying off after five long months.

However, the joys doesn't come without heartache and frustration. The other day a doe got herself stuck and we didn't find her until it was to late. It is always so sad and disappointing to loose a goat, or any pet really.It is what makes you think twice about owning animals. And then the new kids give me sweet kisses, my horse nickers a hello and the cat jumps into my lap begging for my attention, and it's alright. It is worth it. I can take the heartache if I can still have the joy.

Sunday, February 8, 2009


Alright, this is my third attempt to post a not on my blog, so it isn't nearly as long as it should be!

I'm Mikaela and live on a farm in Norman Oklahoma were I raise dairy goats. I use the milk to make soap which I sell at farmer's markets and craft shows. I have really enjoyed developing this as my own personal buissnes. I enjoy getting to spend the special time with my mom, carting our soap around to sell at craft shows, and I love spending the timne with my dad, out in the barn milking goats, and pouring over pedigrees. Yes goats have pedigrees!

When I'm not milking, soaping, doing school or working around the farm,I like to hang out with friends, ride my horse and play sports. For awhile, I played soccer, but then I got a bad knee and hurt my ankle, so I had to stop. Now I'm playing Volley ball for a homeschooled club team, and I love it! I never would have considered volley ball a competitive and organized sport, but you'd better believe it is! lol

Oh, I'm a writer too! I'm already a twice published author and I'm working on editing my novel, The Prophecy. Hopefully it will be ready for publication by Christmas! I'll tell you more about my book once I've worked out some of the kinks.

X's O's and monkey toes,