************Barbara and Grandma have spend a couple of hours trying to fix a problem with this new web site.  Grandma got it resolved.   So I am behind and will try to get caught up ASAP.  Soon things will settle down and we will post in a more timely fashion.  Please keep reading my blog,***********

Happy birthday, Daddy.

It was raining on our drive to school today.  The rain and the windshield wipers put me to sleep about 15 minutes into our trip.   Again I cried going into school, but as soon as I was in my class I was okay.  Barbara talked to my teacher about this problem.  She said I have no problems at school.  I get along with all the children.  She said I am her best helper because I know all the rules and how things are to be done.  She said this might just be a stage.  She said she would tell us if there were any problems.

We had to stop for a very long train on our drive home.  I enjoyed every minute of it.  The only problem is there was no caboose which seems to be the rule rather than the exception.

 I got my cowboy boots wet so it was almost a necessity that I get some new ones. In this picture I am admiring the new boots Mimz bought for me.

I got to pick them out.  I am a very lucky boy.  Thank you, Mimz.  I would be lost without my boots.

I played outside riding my scooter, then we play soccer with my big red ball and I laugh so much I fall down often.  Barbara is not a very good ball player, but she will try.

I wanted to hear a story, so Barbara held me on her lap and told me a very boring story and in just a few minutes I was asleep.  That gave Barbara time to try to resolve a problem on this blog.  She was not successful, so she enlisted Grandma's help.  Grandma was at her wits end with the problem, but she finally got it resolved.  Thank you, Grandma.

Mimz and Barbara talked about how I want to be told stories ALL day long.  Mimz came up with a plan of making some coupons that are good for one story.  I'll get so many coupons a day and when they are used up, that is all I can ask for until the next day.

I sent Daddy a text telling him I was going to help him blow out his candles and I was going to eat ALL the cake but he and Mimz could have some.