- Hello, everyone!
- Hello!
- Hey!
- [Together] Finn said hi!
- He said hello.
- Kamri's here too.
- All the time.
- Basically, what we're going to be doing is reading
old emails back and forth to each other.
We're also going to be looking at old journals.
Hopefully this will help entertain you all in your boredom.
(upbeat music)
- I found an email from me to Kamri.
It says hello. Hey, you. You are very weird.
You know you are very spoiled because when I
had to pull my tooth out, all they do is pin me down
and yank it out. And you get two giant Reese's.
I'm jealous. Thank you. That's from ten-year-old me.
Thank you.
- Oh, this is my favorite one. Okay.
And I remember we figured out you could change the fonts
and you could put emojis in. Brooklyn and I used to
send emojis back and make up stories.
And she'd have to guess what my story was all the time.
Okay, but this one says, hello.
I want to tell you the thing, but you haven't said
I am listening. By the way, figure out wait this is;
Take and it is.
- I am so confused.
- Here's one. Here's one from me to Kamri.
- But Brooklyn and I totally understood each other.
- Okay, figure out how to say this Kamri.
M R spiders. M R not. M R to C D B D I S. Mr. Spiders.
- I don't know.
- This is my childhood in one sentence.
- Why do you not email me Brooklyn?
- Bailey, Brooklyn, get Bella on her DS.
Have her go on Poctochat.
- What does that even mean?
- Bailey said, Oh. I said, Oh. Bailey said, Oh.
Bailey said, cause I had nothing to say.
I said, what? Why did you say that? Bailey said, um.
- Seriously, the best part is that they could have
just turned to each other and had this conversation
but instead over days, they would just sit down
at the family computer and just send a message.
And the other one would come sit down, send a message.
- I found one where Kamri and I are talking about
some sort of record in 2011. She says,
new record, 201. And I said, haha 227. And she says,
haha 230. And I said, what? I am so going to beat you.
And then she says, haha 250. Haha. That's it.
- Kamri sent me an email. Happy New Year. (laughs)
- Kamri sent me a Happy New Year. Said Happy New Year,
P.S., have a good and extra special 2013.
- Wow, look at how cute I am, guys. I just wished you
a Happy New Year.
- Okay. My first journal entry.
There was this kid in one of my classes in elementary school
Is it Mitch? Let's just call him
- Joe.
- Joe is such a pain in the neck and so is his friend blank.
They do really mean things to all the girls at school,
like tease us or make fun of us.
And another thing he does is he does not like his mom
or respect his mom.
It's very weird, I tell you, and his shirts are
all dirty and ruined. And he picks his nose.
And worst of all, he's in my class at school.
And if you were me, you would know how it is like
to be by him. He smells bad.
- This is my first journal entry.
Hi. My name is Bailey and I am in second grade.
I am eight years old and I have a twin.
I have a worst enemy at my school.
- No, no. Worst, worst enemy.
- We would try and come up with comebacks to say to him.
- Because he bullied the twins.
- And his name rhymes with pain. And so we would say,
"his name, his name, you're a pain."
- Why was that the best we could do?
- This makes us look terrible.
- But it's okay.
- I went to the store and bought all my sketchbook stuff and
- Yep, it's as good as I remember it'd be.
- This is 2012.
- Bailey thought she was like an artist.
- This is like some brooding message. It's like
- Death is a sad thing with Jesus Christ but we will
reunite together in heaven.
- I tried drawing something just like this the same time.
- Let me show them.
- And bailey was so mean to me. She was like,
"mine is so much better." And I'm pretty sure
you ripped mine up.
- No I didn't.
- You were rude to me.
- [Together] Oh! Shy is- no- shy is not in my vocabulary.
- Shy is not in my vocabulary.
- What's funny is Bailey made fun of me for being an artist
but then actually this is when I was 12.
- Ahh! Look at the difference!
- Are you even joking right now?
- Oh, look, here's a classroom setting.
- [Together] Neither is math.
- Why is she bent like that moving the chairs?
Why is she like that?
- Brooklyn, you wrote a poem in my book,
do you want me to read it?
- Yeah.
- I rise my finger to my nose,
up my nostril, there it goes.
- No, you did not write a poem about picking your nose.
- Slowly, as I feel around,
- This is a lie.
- This is Brooklyn's.
- No, it's not.
- There's a big one, great and round. I try to reach it,
but I fail. Time to bring in the fingernail.
Quickly, it gets the job done. I grab a tissue,
but I won't need one. "Got it," I said, as I wiped it off.
And then you scratched out the rest but it goes,
the girl next to me goes, "cough, cough, cough."
Their poor elbow. Finger, you thought your job was tough.
- That's a pretty good poem, despite the content.
This one was written when I was eight.
My brother went to town, town, town,
to wear a pretty gown, gown, gown.
He had a pretty crown, crown, crown,
and a very sad frown, frown, frown.
He ran into a mound, mound, mounds,
and got stuck with some hounds, hounds, hounds.
He weight three thousand pound, pound, pounds.
He played a bunch of game round, round, rounds.
He heard some creepy sound, sound, sounds.
And that's all he did.
- This-
- Oh, my.
- This is pure comedy. Are you guys ready for this?
Uh, um, hi. I'd like to tell you something.
I- um- I- I- I need glasses. Okay, okay, done. Phew.
Are you laughing? Okay, that is not funny.
Well, if you aren't laughing then you can forget everything.
Sorry about when I was had written, it was bad writing.
Writing spelled with an "R" I wrote, w-o-r-o-t that.
I don't
- Oh, are you talking about your
- I don't have very good penmanship.
Sorry about what I said.
- Bailey has a glasses entry, I also have one.
Okay, okay, I bet this sounds weird,
but I have to get glasses. Okay, I don't want to,
but I have to. I can still see, I just
can't read far away. It is very sad to me because
my best friend Morgan is in a different class
this year and I don't know any people in my class
so I'm afraid they are going to make fun of me
because I didn't have glasses last year.
Here's one about adopting Daxton.
- Aww.
- Oh, I have one too.
- If I haven't written in here for a while
so I haven't told you much, I'll start from the beginning.
Our family adopted a baby boy. This is when I was nine.
His name is Daxton Shaun McKnight.
A few days ago we went into court for him to officially
be ours. It was kind of boring because all they talked about
was law talk that I didn't understand.
But after that we went to a place for a barbecue.
The place where we ate was good and now today is exciting
because in two days a bunch of people are coming for
Daxton's sealing. It is exciting because
I am only nine and I get to go into the temple.
That's like our church building.
While I am really excited, it is time for me to go to sleep.
- Mine is, on Daxton's it goes, if I could go back to
one day in my life it would be when I got
sealed to my brother or sister in the temple.
It might have been special to them, but I think it's
pretty special to me and that's the day I'd go back to.
- And here I was, a freaking brat. I said,
you will not believe your ears when I say this.
I picked my glasses, yay! Well, aren't you happy?
What? You aren't? Ah, I see. Well, kind of.
Oh my gosh, kind of I spelled c-i-n-d o-f
- I was nine or eight, I think I was eight.
And we were supposed to be making Christmas ornaments
for our parents and I go,
today we are making Christmas gifts for somebody.
It is a tree ornament like always. But a girl in my class
gave hers to me and I figured that out when my teacher
handed it to me and her sticker said,
"to Kamri, from her name." Then Mrs. Swain took me
to her desk and told me why she was giving me her gift.
She said it was because she has some
hard times with her family and in life and she doesn't
feel loved so she picked out the prettiest and nicest
person she knew and gave it to them.
- That's sweet.
- This one was when I was twelve and I was leaving
sixth grade and I was talking about my best friend
I said, poor Morgan couldn't stop crying.
We've been best friends for so long.
It's so weird having to just so abruptly never see her again
but she will always be my best friend.
I don't think I've ever told her this but I truly love her.
- Aww. Oh, here's the Asa story.
I was not happy about having to go to West Monroe.
Who wants to stay with a bunch of strangers
for a weekend? I didn't.
When we arrived, the first thing we did was go to
a pizza parlor to surprise some of the girls who
watch our channel in the Robertson family.
At my first glance, I realized that Asa was kind of cute
but I thought nothing of it after that.
That night, we went to a crawfish boil at their house
and the whole family came. I grabbed a plate
and went to sit with the girls,
when I saw Asa sitting alone. I decided I would go
sit with him and try and keep him company for a while.
I had heard the girls whispering about how Asa
thought I was cute, but I was still dating someone else
at the time, so I was uninterested.
Well, long story short, we talked and became what I thought
was friends, for him it was a crush.
Later that night, we played some games.
When me, Kam, Asa, and Brooklyn all all snuck off
to have some "team time."
Literally, we just went and jumped on the trampoline.
I knew at this point that Asa liked me since he
had been around me the whole night. But again, I was taken
and uninterested at this time.
We hung out at the golf cart...
I wasn't "taken" like I wasn't dating anyone,
I just liked someone and he liked me back,
so we were like an item thing.
I started worrying that Asa was going to try to
pull a move on me so I decided to head to bed.
Once I had gone inside, Asa tried many times to get me
to go back out with him, this is true.
- Asa was persistent.
- He was persistent.
- He was so...
- And I said I was not having it.
Eventually he left and I was able to sleep.
The next morning we got ready, went to church
with the Robertson and Richards.
I had intentionally tried to sit as far away from Asa
as I possibly could, but my mom switched seats with me
last second and I ended up sitting right next to him.
The second I sat down he scooted closer.
In response I scooted away. He scooted closer again,
and I scooted away. This went on until I was
practically sitting in Brooklyn's lap next to me.
On top of that, he grabbed my hand during the prayer
and held it. I immediately yanked my hand away
and sat on both of them so it couldn't happen again.
This is how forward he was.
I was flabbergasted that he couldn't take a hint
and realize that I was uninterested.
Later we went to lunch. I managed to get their phone
number so we could keep in touch.
When we left, I didn't think much about Asa
and his advancements towards me.
Right after the break, we became quick friends
and the convos were off and on, mostly my fault
because I was in a "no boys allowed" time of my life.
Since I had just ended whatever the fake relationship was
that I thought I was in.
Moving forward a little, our families decided to
all go on a cruise together. On this cruise, Asa
had changed. He was less forceful and was more kind
and gentlemanly around me. He was patient
and softly listened to me and applied what I said.
For instance, one night I mentioned liking guys
who dressed up and the next thing I know,
he shows up looking very handsome in a pink button-down.
- I remember that cruise. There was a movie playing,
and all of us went out, and Bailey and Asa were
watching the movie together, and all of us were
just sitting there
- Zootopia! It was Zootopia!
- Me and Bella Robertson were just sitting
there spying on you. We were just loving it.
And then we were like, we should give them
some personal space. And Asa and her came back and they were
holding hands and they walked and they were holding hands
and all of us just started like-
- Screaming.
- Screaming. And Bailey got so mad she whipped her
hand away and she stuck it in her arm and she was like-
- I don't like it.
- And then she kicked Asa out of the room.
- I did not get why people gave attention to it.
- Hope you guys enjoyed watching that video
and we will see you
- In the next video.
- Bye.
- Bailey had a burn book.
- Bailey was literally a brat
- Look. Except for
- This should show you how old I am though,
I spelled hideous h-i-d-i-y-i-s.