mom says that today is 9/11 day. people sit around and watch history channel shows about planes crashing and buildings falling down. that doesn't sound anywhere near as fun as cinco de mayo.
this morning i wasn't to interested in my oatmeal. frankly i'm getting pretty darn sick of eating oatmeal every morning. mom said i could have a bowl of cheerios but i only had a couple of spoons of those before i said- no more. i managed to beg some shredded wheat off my dad and that was good. so everyone got some breakfast and we all got dressed. grdad invited me to go with him, we're taking dad to work. so cool. i got my shoes on and put my backpack on, just like dad and told mom- off to work now. gradad and i drove dad to work. then we went back to the house to see what mommom wanted to do.
mommom, grdad and i went for a walk around town. it was a really nice day out, so we just walked around and hung out on the cathedral green. not a bad way to spend the morning. we went home for some lunch. grdad gave me kisses and said it was time for him to go. bye grdad, see you soon. i'd help you drive but mom says to sit down now and eat my lunch.
so gradad left, but i get to keep mommom for a few more days. we're going out to the park to run around for a little while. later