this morning you can file under b for blah. it's just grey and wet. mom took me out so we could get some groceries. turns out you can't have PBS and no chocolate. mom said if she didn't get some chocolate someone was going to have their head torn off, all my friends ran off and hid. so i sat in buggy while mom pushed us through the heavy mist. i fell asleep. being pushed around the grocery store is so far down on the list of fun things to do.
i had some lunch and mom and i played. we read some stories and watched a thomas dvd. i noticed the sun came out and mom never even suggested we go out to play. what's up with that? the door buzzer rang and mom was all like- who could that be? the voice on the phone said they wanted to talk to hardwick. how did they know hardwick lives here? so mom and i waited in the hall to see who was coming to visit- grandad! it was grandad. whoo-hooo.
grandad came in and got a few things out of our kitchen drawer and then left again. what the heck is going on? a little while later grandad came back and he brought gram with him. squeeee!
i am going to spend the rest of my day playing with gram and grandad.