This last week has been one of up's and down's (the main down being that I can't seem to kick this cold that has lingered for almost 6 weeks now) but the biggest story is of my new found friend, Paul. Paul is a friendly blue puppy that keeps me company when I'm sleepy, when I go on car rides, and just about whenever else a boy needs some good companionship. Timmy had Lassie and I have Paul the Puppy.
Mimi and Papa are due back from their cruise tonight, but they have been gone for almost two weeks and I really miss them. I'm very excited to see them, and I sure hope they have a present for me. A stuffed animal or a power wheel would do great.
This weekend, daddy, mommy and I helped Grammy finish moving. Well, mommy and daddy didn't do much - I really was the workhorse of the group. Grammy rewarded us by taking us to Buca di Beppo and then to my first hockey game. I don't remember much about the restaurant cause I was sleepy but the hockey game was fun. I came away knowing that I really wanna play this game someday, and that Portland Sucks.
Today, mommy and I watched Uncle Tiger win the Match Play Championship Final while we cleaned the house, cause daddy skipped out on his chores and was out golfing for real. He promised me that when I get a little bigger that he will take me with him. I have my own clubs, ya know.
In other news - I'm a huge mommy's boy. This isn't really a new realization, nor is it a shock, but I figured I should let anyone that isn't aware of this know in case they want to pry me away from my mommy. It won't work. I promise.
I gotta get to bed cause Monday's are never especially fun and being tired makes it worse. I am excited to see my friend Reese though. She got a cupcake the other day, and I really admired her eating techniques. I can't have cupcakes yet, but I offered her some of my milk cause I thought it was gentlemanly. Until next time...