Mom is out of control with this day called St. Patrick's Day. She really loves it. It was obvious when I looked down this morning and was once again dressed in green...
The day called St. Patrick's Day is tomorrow. Mom says we're almost ready. I've been practicing my leprechaun faces...
I had a very long day today. I had a good day at Mrs. Leigh Ann's. I hung out at Grandmom and Granddad's while Mom was at little work. Mom finally came and picked me up. Then we went to see Krystle and Chris and Mrs. Marsha and Mr. David. Mrs. Marsha broke her foot four times! (Apparently, you can break yourself if you're not careful once you're really mobile.) I think I cheered her up a little bit. Especially when Krystle was holding me and my pants fell off. (I'm too skinny for my pants...) After we visited for a little while, we came home. After my very long day, Mom did this to me...
Are you kidding me??
Mom needs therapy. She is so silly. I actually thought my little hat was hilarious. I laughed and laughed, especially when Mom put it on her head. I'm very interested to see what the day called St. Patrick's Day will bring! And maybe just a little bit scared... :)
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