Friday, August 07, 2009
Tabbouleh?
[As transcribed by Daddy]
Mommy's headache raged again from the moment she woke up. Once she dragged herself out of bed, she became determined not to be defeated by it, and set out on a nice walk with me after making me a big stack of pancakes. Unfortunately, I was pretty whiny and complainy and cantankerous, so we didn't make it too far on our walk. Mommy didn't feel like putting up with my very public freakout (over wanting a glass of water).
The rest of the day was much better. I drew some great pictures, asked a million questions about the lovely lunch Mommy made for me (tuna and tabbouleh) and visited with Gammy and Grandpa. I played in my sandbox for the first time in a while, swung in my swing, and played with my toys.
Daddy was late from work (again) and I didn't really see him. Fingers crossed that he won't have to give up his weekend to work again. He's worried that I've forgotten what he looks like - when he got home he found a portrait I did of him that looks nothing like him.
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