Tuesday, April 24, 2007
Eye-freem hating impostor
[As transcribed by Daddy]
My hand doesn't hurt today - or at least I haven't complained about it. At one point Mommy offered to put my tensor bandage on, and I gave her my other hand. That should tell you something.
Daddy bailed just before lunch for some appointment - Mommy and I played outside. Daddy came home, and I was really happy to see him, but then he left again and I got pretty upset. As a result, I had a really late nap.
Daddy came home (again), we played together, had dinner, and did some yardwork, and then he took me out for ice cream ("Eye freem"). Clearly, at some point some sort of shape-shifting alien duplicate of me swapped places with the real me, because Mommy offered me ice cream and I turned it down.
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