i got a package today from the states. the mailman rang the bell and my grandad talked to him. hey i got a package for a wick whittamore. grandad says- use his full name, what's this wick stuff. that's what's written on the lable- wick. grandad works for the postit office so he thought the delivery guy was trying to have a laugh. mom explained that wick is what all the american types call me. grandad thought about it for a little while and said- that sounds like a cowboy name, good one. grandad is forever watching cowboy movies.

here's today's pciture. mom says this one is called: and the mummy was ready for his mystical journey to nightnight land.
today's package came from Cy and D. my mom says thanks so much and so i do. i had a good play earlier today with the croc. for whatever reason, that big box made it through customs with no problems at all. mom will send an email when i give her 10min of free time. today i made her hold me until her hand went numb and she lost feeling in her arm. there is other stuff to talk about but i'm pretty tired. i got up at 3am and have been running ever since with only a short nap here and there.