Thursday, July 16, 2009

Guest Post By Gabriel


Last night I came over to Nanny and Papa's for my sleep-over. Nanny picked me up and bringed me to her house. At night time we watched a movie and had pizza for dinner. My favorite food . . can I have a snack? . . . Nanny took off the sausage and pepperoni cause it had soy in it.
She put on bacon instead . . . can I put this on Daisy's collar (clip on the end of the rope and other end in his belt loop) . . . to be her lease (leash) . . . can I watch a movie Nanny? . . . why are they breaking his wall?!?! (make-over on HGTV) . . . then we watched a movie and readed a book and then went to sleep (NOT!) (hook rope on toy to be dragged all over the place)

Daisy sniffing out my cinnamon toast in middle of night . . . . Oops, caught! Guess I'll play like I'm asleep . . .


This morning we bwushed our teef and worked super hard cleaning the back yard. I had cantawope and toast and eggs. We made slushies (froze cantaloupe chunks for lunch time smoothies). We had cimamimim toast for breakfast.

Last night we swept on the couch bed. It's good. I swept good . . . and sweeping in the morning. (at least he got to sleep in) We made half of a summer kitchen in the back yard with some pipes. Nanny do you have another one of these? (key clip like on the sock box to keep kids out of it . . . HA!)

This morning I 'm going to the party store with my mom. We're gonna to get party stuff for my burfday. It's July twentyfurd . . I took out my invitations . . did you get one? . . . . No . . . . that's cause my dad thought you 're not invited.

I want fruit weader (leather) . . we need to eat fresh fruit, what kind to you want . . a pineapple slushie . . no fresh pineapple . . . how about cantaloupe or nectarine . . cantawope slushie!!! (big grin and huge eyes). Nanny, what can we do . . . can we tie this up? . . . no . . .why not . . . cause she (dog) wouldn't like it . . what can we do? . . . . can we water? (Now there is a big surprise, how did he come up with that idea?) Yes, We can. Find your shoes . . . Gabriel, Gabriel where are you? . . oops, I hear a front door opening, YIKES !


I seem to have a weakness for little houses, etc. I see one at a yard sale, I always hope there iis someone withme to pull in the reins! No cokmplaints from the monkey gallery!




1 comment:

Liz said...

So sweet but frankly I got exhausted just reading it...LOL...these little guys sure know how to keep us hopping! Hope he has a wonderful "burfday"!