oh man it's like super foggy out. it's only 9.30 and my day is off to an unexpected surprising start. i woke up this morning after a good sleep happy and singing, 'spirit of the rising son lift me up and hold me there.' no i wasn't singing that. stupid mom and her love of obscure U2 songs. i was just going blab blah blab, i'm awake, yeah. dad came and got me. i hung out with him for a bit while i waited for breakfast. i said good morning to gram and grandad.
gram ate a banannana. i ran and got mom and told her. i wanted to eat that banannana and gram wouldn't share. i don't care if there is one mashed up in my bowl of oatmeal. this morning i wanted the one gram was eating. i like my bannanas.
after everyone had breakfast mom said i had to get dressed. ok fine. so it's like 9am and i'm dressed, now what? gram and grandad started packing up their bags and talking about going. why going? they just got here. i got a little upset about that. there was lots of waving and saying goodbye. i cried no no no at gram and tried to get her to stay. i followed gram and grandad into the hallway. i tried to stop them because they were taking my buggy with them and buggy was carrying blankie. that's my stuff and i need it, you can't take it. mom just stood there waving bye bye and telling me to be a good boy. huh? what? i'm going too? i took off down the hall before mom changed her mind.
so it looks like i'm off to visit with gram and grandad for a week. see ya.