ok, blog service will probably be slightly disrupted until later in jan. i'm busy doing stuff and then more stuff.
things you may have missed. i got back to my house, where i live with my moms and dad a few days ago. gram, grandad and uncle tom all came with me to make sure i got there alright. i've had a cold for about a week now. lots of green ooze is leaking out of my nose and i cough. i did have a little fever but that seems to be gone. i fell good enough now, so cold must be almost over.
i've decided that i don't want to eat mush for breakfast any more. i have had enough. since i've been sick i don't really want to eat anything. before i got my cold though, i had been thinking- i don't really like any of the food i usually eat. i gave gram a hard time at dinner refusing all the things she made me. i just turn my head and push the spoon away.
i finally was allowed to go out for my walk yesterday. since i've been sick mom and gram have kept me inside. yesterday was not so cold but it did rain, but it wasn't cold so that was ok. gram said we could go to the park and jump in some puddles. i gave gram a terrible time. she was horrified. she told my mom when we got home and i got an earful off her. mom says next time gram can just leave me on the ground.
my usual routine has been all messed up so i'm going to bed at crazy hours.
today was a pretty terrible day. grandad and uncle tom left and they took gram with them. i waved bye to them and tried to hold gram back so she would stay with me. i was pretty upset for about 5min, then i got over it. i mean after all, i have my blankie and monkey and mom to terrorize so that's almost as good as gram. mom says she will be back in a few days anyway, right along with everyone else + auntie amy. oh boy.
dad came home for a surprise stop. since mom and i were headed out for a walk and dad was headed off to work, we all went together. i walked dad all the way to the big field where the swings are. i cried when he left. i haven't really seen much of dad the past few days and i wanted to spend more time with him. mom put me in my buggy and that really made me mad. i screamed for a bit but mom doesn't really care. she'd make me sit in buggy even if he was full of bitey bugs. so i gave up really quickly, why go through all the effort when the out come will be the same?
i was a good boy for the rest of our walk. mom took me home and we played for a bit before lunch. i tried to give mom a hard time about eating. i screamed every time the spoon came at me. i turned my head. i hit out trying to knock the spoon away. finally mom held both my arms and just put the spoon in my mouth while i screamed. lunch was a struggle but as mom pointed out i obviously was hungry/liked it because once it was in my mouth, i ate it without a problem.