today is boxing day. it's a weird ass holiday english people have. i'm not sure what to make of it. is it the day you crush all the boxes things came in on christmas? i like to keep the boxes for awhile, they make fun hiding places. mom says it has something to do with hangovers, leftovers and victorian charity. i'm not sure you can use those things to make a holiday, but oh well. the victorians were pretty clever.
i had a long and busy day. i got mom up at 5.30am because there was so much to do. i spent awhile checking the wheels on my trikey. i'm pretty sure if i loosen the screw i can have spinners on my wheels.
i went for two walks. i ate loads of good things and bad things too. today i tried pringles for the first time. dad let me have some of his. mom wasn't impressed. she doesn't like me eating those things. she let me try brie, which is some kind of strange cheese. i rather liked it.
what else did i do today? play play play, pretty much.