I got into a little bit of trouble the other night. Dad took a tone with me. He was using the water pik and I went in to say goodnight and got caught on the cord. Sploosh! The whole thing spilled on the bathroom floor. Mom cleaned it and I went and pouted in my chair until Dad apologized to me. He gave me treats too. The trick to getting out of trouble is to look very offended-works every time.
I got to see my Grammie, I love her so very much. Friday is the big day for my ultrasound. I wish my Grammie could come, but she will be with her great grandchild. I wonder what I could do for her to say I am great?
Don’t tell Joanie, but I videotaped her snoring last night: