7...8...9...

Oct 25, 2005 21:47

I continued to impress Dada with my counting skills today. Grandma Mary came over to watch me while Dada worked, and I was playing with her and showing her my numbers, and I said, "7, 8, 9". Then again, just before bedtime tonight, Dada and I watched my Four Seasons show, and there were candles appearing with numbers on them, and Dada started counting, "1, 2, 3..." and then I joined him at "7, 8, 9."

I didn't sleep too well last night, so I was a little tired today. I was eeeextra sweet and cuddly, but also clingy. Dada tried to go work on his computer before Grandma Mary came over, but I didn't want him to go away, so I cried and complained.

Dada tried to feed me some more veggies for dinner, along with some more meat sticks... I didn't touch the meat sticks. Yuck! I'm sick of those things. I ate a couple of carrots and pepper slices. I didn't want the cumbas (cucumbers) today. Then we went over to see my Polish Grandma and I was happy to see her. We played and I took all kinds of stuff out of her cabinets in the kitchen, and then she fed me a fruity pierog. It was yummy! I ate the whole thing. I wish Dada fed me THAT for dinner.
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