another sunday. i had to sleep with dad again because mr moon is scaring the crap out of me. i didn't even give mom a chance to leave the room before i was screaming again. mom says she'll rig something up to keep mr moon away so he doesn't bother me at night.
we'll see. that mr moon is a crafty bastard.
spent the morning hanging out with mom. we watched the usual cartoons and then got dressed to walk around town. we went to a few different stores and got boring stuff like bread and milk. i wanted to visit the charity shops too but mom said they were all closed. ok fine. it started to snow a little while we walking home. i did my best to catch some flakes on my tongue, not much luck. i giggled when the flakes landed on my face, they tickled. i like what it snows.
got home and mom did my lunch. dad came home from the gym. mr hoover came for his usual visit. i sat with mom on the couch and watched him suck up the crumbs. i explained to mom how mr hoover works: wind, spin, wind, spin. mom said- sucks, crumbs. and that is how mr hoover works. if you saw him, you'd totally understand.
i did nap time. when i got up mom was busy doing stuff on the computer so i hung out with dad. me and dad, doing guy stuff. we set up my traintrack and have been playing trains most of the day. it's been great. mom has kept out of our hair. i've had my splash in the bath. dad and i had a few grapes. now i'm going to find blueberry and get ready for bed.