last night- not such a good night. it started off alright. before bedbed time mom gave me a big bottle full of warm milk. i fell asleep on her shoulder. that was fine. she took me upstairs to sleep since that is where my basket is now. she laid me down and my eyes flew open- this is not my basket. this is not my bed. what the hell is going on here. i was surrounded by bars and wide open space. i wiggled my hands out of blankie and started pounding the bars and protesting. i carried that on for hours. mom finally gave up at 4am and took me downstairs. she gave me another bottle and i had a short sleep. mom and i grouched at each other until 6am when we found gram in the kitchen. gram said that she would take over so mom could get some sleep. gram stuffed me full of yummy breakfast and i was soon fast asleep.
spent the rest of the day hanging out with dad and mom. it is so cool that dad is here now. i love doing stuff with him. we ate lunch together. i wasn't thrilled with my meal. freaken chicken with sweet potatoes and peas. gag. i choked down most of it because i knew if i didn't mom would only make me eat the leftovers another time. after lunch we took a walk to the food store. it was fun.