this morning didn't really work out how i expected. i got up around 4am. i made a few pathetic cries to see if mom would come and get me into bed with her. no one came. i stood up to look around my room and mom wasn't even in the room. i cried a little louder, just a couple quick bursts. still no mom. i laid back down and whimpered feeling sorry for myself. then i heard mom leaving the bathroom. i jumped back up and gave her a good shout. i know you're up mom, you better be on your way in here to give me snuggles. when the door finally opened i cranked it up really good so mom would feel bad and give me lots of cuddles in bed. well, it didn't turn out like that. mom said- oh you want to get up, ok. we can get up. and she got me out of bed and we went into the tv room. she plopped me down with blankie and monkey and said- welcome to your day. i just blinked at her. it's 4.30am crazy lady, i want cuddles and more sleep.
later on mom and i took a walk. she said we could stop and watch trains, whoo-hoo.