It’s Saturday and time for my story again. Last Saturday Mommy was sick and very tired and couldn’t help me load my post. I think she should have been stronger like me and just did it anyway.
There has been tons of things going on with me.
I love to help my mommy clean, she says I’m so good at it and a big help. I like when I help Mommy. She asked me to make sure all the forks, knives, and spoons were in in the correct spaces. Mommy said to not worry, they aren’t steak knives and I know not to play with the knives.
I had fun sitting on the porch, feeling the warm sun and reading to Balboa. (This was a few weeks ago). Even Balboa was having a good time, even if he kept trying to send mind messages to Mommy to give him more treats.