Monday Morning Report

Sorry we're a bit late on the Monday Morning Report gang, but I've had to snoopervise Mommy's sleeping. She's doing very well, but I think I'll try and encourage a nap this afternoon. Daddy looked like he needed a nap this morning too but he went off to work like he normally does. He really should have come back to bed with me after he let me outside to do my thing. I did hear him say that he wished he could. Maybe tomorrow he will.

Mom and Dad keep saying I'm such a smart boy and such a brave boy. Why? Well, because I am. Pei laughter. Daddy let me go outside last night before we all started getting ready for bed and I did my little thing and then came back in and headed upstairs. Only to find all the bedroom doors closed and the only place I could go was the B A T H-room. I stood at the door and gave a really long sigh and then got myself into the B A T H, all by myself. Then I stood there and used my Truely Pathetic Face to see if THEY would relent. THEY didn't. Drat. So I got a B A T H. I have to admit, they did dry me off with the macho Pirate towel (see bath post 1 and bath post 2 from last year).

It wasn't all that bad a weekend though, I also got Noseventures - and made my Mom's Birthday special by cuddling up to her on Saturday. I hope I get a Noseventure today because I thought I saw some new neighbours in the Little Farm Beyond the Fence. I think I should go welcome them. After I finish my morning nap though. Pei laughter!

Sniff ya later!