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Grandpa and cookies
April 14, 2001
Grandpa came to visit! Yippee. I always get extra attention when Grandpa comes to visit. It was fun. I played laser tag and ball and everything. Mommy, Daddy and Grandpa went out to eat and while they were out I just so happened to figure out how to get the wrapping off of the plate of cookies. I grabbed one really quick and took it to my dinner spot. It was so darn good. I like those oatmeal cookies. Yummy! Mommy discovered that I had opened the wrapping and was very funny. Daddy just laughed. I was happy, that is all that mattered to me.
My evening was quite different though. Mommy and daddy went to daddy's work with Mr. Jamie to try and get some stuff done. Something happened, I don't know what. Daddy said they would be home in time to feed me but guess what? They came home almost five hours after my dinner time! I was worried sick. I thought they were never going to come home. Mommy fed me as soon as she walked in the door. She knew I needed food. I will start to act funny if I don't eat properly.
After I ate, I sat down with mommy, daddy and Mr. Jamie. We watched a movie. I fell asleep on daddy, then on mommy and again on Mr. Jamie. I had to test out everyone's lap. Mommy was the most comfortable because she had a blanket for me. Mommy treats me so good. I should try to be nicer to her more often. No, I can't do that. It would upset the balance in the house.
That's about it. My eventful and scary evening has drawn to a close and I am sleepy. Goodnight diary.
-Skittles