today was the usual kind of sunday.
dad went to the gym. mom and i walked around town. mr hoover came to suck up the crumbs. dad set up my traintracks. mom made me take a nap. got up from nap and it was still kind of nice out so we all went to the park. i got to ride my motor bike. oh yeah it was great fun. i went around and around the park.

it got kind of cold and dark out so mom said it was time to go home for food. i didn't put up a fight, i was ready for dinner. got home. dad decided that the pot of curry he was making wasn't fit for eating. the fish smelled too strong and the flavor was off. mom was all- ok great, bag it up and i will throw it out. so mom left with a bag of stinking fish curry and headed down to the dumpsters. she came back with a cute french girl. what? mom finds the weirdest things in the dumpsters and always insists on bringing them home. french girl M really wasn't in the dumpsters. she was sitting in the doorway of her flat looking sad because she got locked out and no one was home to let her back in. mom said she could come and hang out at our house.
i liked french girl M. i did my best to charm her. i showed her all my best toys and chatted with her. she was very impressed i spoke so well and all the words i know. she only staid about an hour. i was a little sad when she left. it was something different. after that it was back to the usual sunday stuff. dad and i splashed in the bath. now i'm all fresh and clean and ready for bed, and so is blueberry. he had to go in the washer this morning because i wiped a big green slimy boogie on him and freaked out. i ran screaming to the washer and pushed him right in. wash blueberry mom! so she did and then he went to dry in the closet. seems we've all had an exciting sunday.