
can we do this chrismast thing every day? it's so freaken cool. i got loads of things wrapped in colorful paper. how did satan know i love paper? i was kind of sad to learn that red sparkles paper tastes no different than plain white. i got loads of books, one even talks- and in a funny language at that. i got a few new friends- a musical octopus, a soft lion, a turtle drum and a little teddy. and i got clothes but no socks- score! i even got a new big boy blankie- it's huge and blue. and bubbles, i got bubbles. oh so much stuff. too exciting.
i started the day a little after 5am. i heard a ruckus coming from the roof. i woke mom up- satan! and his raintears. what do we do? she scoped me up and put me in the big bed with her. i told her a few stories. eventually she took me downstairs and i had a big bottle of warm milk. i wiggled for a bit. mom then got second breakfast ready and i had a huge bowl of baby rice. i wiggled some more. read a story with mom. i then got a little fussy. it was like 8am and no one was up yet. come on peoplez.
mom went upstairs and kicked dad out of bed. i didn't see her again until noon. mom said all she wanted for chrismast was some sleep. dad and i hung out. i tricked him into feeding me another huge bowl of baby rice and half a banananna. i thought i was going to explodee.
i watched everyone eat their big fancy lunch. i had some chicken casserole for my chrismast meal. i think gram snuck some peas in there, i saw green lumps. that means either boogies or peas. i ate it all though.
i watched tv with mom and dad. i played and did stuff. i was sitting up playing and fell over suddenly and wacked my head. mom says i need to stop that or i will end up in the special class. i got a little red bump, it looks cool. had some warm milk and a short nap. when i got up we opened presents. whooo-hooo.
and that has pretty much been my day. going to visit with uncle tom and auntie amy with dad and grandad. i think it will be bed time after that.