This week I helped mommy and daddy get ready for the superbowl party. We have this nifty broom that I like to use on the kitchen floors. If you push the button on the top it makes a loud noise. I don't like that noise so I usually just leave it off.
Everyone tells me I should take smaller bites...I think I know how big of bites I can take. There's plenty of room in there.
On Saturday it looked really nice outside. Daddy was playing in the driveway and I wanted to go out and help him.
Before getting down to my work I decided to take a walk around the block. I fell down in the water twice, saw 3 dogs, and climbed up the neighbor's steps. I like this outside business even though mommy wouldn't let me go into the street.
After my walk I decided to supervise daddy. He was doing a pretty good job. There's still some white stuff on the driveway but it's still an improvement.
This is one of our treasures from the State Fair. It's a big long stick with numbers on it. I like to carry it around. Sometimes my parents make comments like "YOU SHALL NOT PASS" or "On guard". I don't know what they are talking about. I just like to swing the stick around.
My bus has many purposes. Not only does it take the children and zoo animals to school but it serves as a nice bench for when I get tired.
I like to draw. Sometimes mommy and daddy try to make me only draw on paper. I think it is unfortunate that they try to curb my creativity.
Another useful purpose for my bus is as a step ladder. If only it weren't so slippery I could stand on the bus and reach the dials on the oven. I don't know why, but mommy says my bus can't come into the kitchen anymore. I guess buses are only for living rooms.
On Sunday all of my friends came over. On top are Nonie and Owen. Then there is Will and his mommy Katie, Ella, me, Benji and Bella. It was so much fun. I was so sleepy when everyone left.
On Monday morning my mommy must have been really tired. She put my shirt on backwards. I tried telling her when she put it on that I was displeased. She sent me to school with my shirt on backwards and the worst part is no one turned it around. Then at school they didn't snap my onsie. I can't wait until I'm able to dress myself. If I choose to wear my clothes backwards it will be my choice and not due to my mommy's sleepiness.
And lastly, I love bubbles. They are so tasty! Mommy keeps telling me "bath water is not for drinking". She also says "we don't stand up in the bath" and "the plug needs to stay down". She doesn't like for me to have any fun.
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