Tuesday, April 9, 2013

I slept late so Mommy had to wake me up because today is a school day.  I woke up happy.  Last night I said I was willing to wear one of my pretty new short sleeved shirts to school and I would change to a long sleeved cowboy shirt after school.  And this morning I went along with the idea until it came down to putting the shirt on......  I wore a long sleeved shirt to school.  GGM said, "No biggie.  Mason will decide when the time is right for short sleeves and shorts."

On the trip to school Barbara and I talked about all the big changes that are going to be happening in the next couple of weeks.  Mommy, Maggie, and I will be all moved into our home.  I will have lots of neighborhood children to play with.  Barbara, GGM and GGF, and Mimz will still babysit me while Mommy is at work.  I am looking forward to this next chapter in my life.

After school GGF, Barbara, and I went to Wal-Mart.  The lady in the bakery gave me a cookie.  We stopped by my new house to show GGF the new floors.

GGM cooked six pounds of sausage patties to freeze.  GGF eats two every morning with his breakfast.  Sometimes I have one also.  Everyone is getting ready for the painters to come on Thursday.  It is a lot of work packing up, cleaning, and still be able to live in the rooms. 

Barbara noticed that I felt hot to her touch so she took my temperature.  100 degrees.  I willingly took some Ibuprofen and...
soon fell asleep for almost three hours.  When I woke up, the first person I saw was my daddy.  He and Mommy had just arrived to move somethings to the new house.  I did not have a temperature.  They helped me get dressed so I could help them move some of my toys.

They took my play kitchen and my train table to my new toy room.  I would have gone but Luke was outside and my choice was to stay and play. 
We ended up helping Mr. Brad do yard work.  I wheeled the empty bags to the trash can.  I came home willingly when Mr. Brad said he was finished for the night.  I was bushed.  GGM and Barbara sat in lawn chairs watching me work across the street.



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