I slept from 7:30pm to 6:30am.  I woke up hungry, asking for pancakes, but instead I ate grits and raisen toast.    It was raining so Barbara and I played in my toy room for a couple of hours until the rain stopped. 

Some of my Play Dough is getting old so we have started mixing it to make interesting designs.  I spent most of my Play Dough time pretending I was a hay farmer.  The cups of Play Dough were my hay bales and I hauled them around.

Luke didn't come out this morning, I don't know why.  I took off my boots and socks so I could stomp around in a big puddle at the end of my driveway. 

I have been eating well the past two days.  Some days I am hungry, some days I am not.

I listened to a long story about Cowboy Day at my school and finally I fell asleep at 3:20pm.  If the stories are interesting I don't fall asleep. 

Daddy bought me a bike just my size with training wheels on it.  Across the street from our house is a large circle drive, which is perfect for me to ride around.  I jumped on my bike and had a blast riding with Carson, who is six years old.  He is willing to play with me, even though I am a little kid.  He knows how to play with a little kid.  We get along sooooo much better than Luke and I do.  I am going to like having lots of kids in my new neighborhood.   I have a new helmet also, so I can have one at home, at Barbara's and at Mimz' homes.