This was a very good day for me.  Most days I am good 98 percent of the time but today I was happy and a joy to be around the entire day.

I did agree to let Barbara read me books instead just telling me stories.  She says it is so much easier to read books than it is to create a story, one that I will enjoy, off the top of her head.  One story we read, for the first time, was an old favorite of hers, The Gingerbread Man.  We talked about gingerbread, and I wanted some.  The best we could do were ginger snap cookies, which I don't think I had eaten before and I did like them.  I pretended the round cookies were the heads of gingerbread men. 

I took my medicine all day without complaint.

I sat on the potty to get used to being on it.  When the time came that I needed it, I was willing to sit there, but the need would go away and I would have to come back and try again and again.  It didn't work, but maybe tomorrow I will have sucess. 

I had a swimming lesson today.  I did well.

I even floated two times for a few seconds all by myself. 

Miss Sherrie said this is time I must be watched extra closely because I have a lot of confidence and no fear, but I really can't do all the things I think I can.

I was napping when Daddy came, so he just carried me to his car and I kept on sleeping.