Daddy and I went to 9 Palms, the dirt bike track, this afternoon.  I had a great time. 

I did have a crash.  I fell and another kid ran into me.   In the picture, the other kid is in the air.  I'm under my bike.  We both got up and continued to ride.

Daddy brought me home in plenty of time for me to eat before going to Faith Formation.  Mommy drove me to my class and I refused to get out of the car.   No matter what Mommy said, I would not get out of the car.  I was told I would be grounded for a week, if I didn't go to class.  I had another chance to go into my class and I refused.   Guess who is grounded for this school week: no playing with friends, no iPad or iPhone.  I can go to my Wednesday first communion rehearsal  and to Thursday baseball practice.

At home, I jumped out of the car and would not go inside.  I wandered around my yard and finally went inside to my room and cried.  I fell asleep about 6pm.