Wednesday 14 December 2016

Day One Thousand Six Hundred and Thirteen

Craig had a little sleep in today. Zita and I did not.

We went for a nice walk in the very cold. We did not get all frozen up. 

Because we had all our cosy warm for winter clothes on. And the very fluffy socks. Ha.

We had fat tasty toasts when we got home. With Craig. 

Today is Emmet's and Niamh's sing happy birthday day. 

There are lots of secret presents on our dining room table. And very big happy birthday signs. Ha good for us.

We are even having a tasty dinner party tonight. With our friends. That is good.

The nice make the house spic and span ladies came to my house today. 

With the very noisy machines. Oh well.

Last night we watched a brand new program all about our nice Queen. 

Even before she was the niece Queen. We did not have any chips. Oh well. Too bad for me.

My friend Zoƫ came for a visit last night. She and Niamh are very loud laughers. Ha.

At lunchtime Craig and I played catch the ball. With my brand new ball. 

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We like playing catch the ball. Even in the it is too cold outside weather. Ha. Good for us. 

Then Craig took Emmet to his nice university. So Emmet could study all together with his friends. 

From the not very interesting class. For the remember everything exam. Oh well.

We put our giant Merry Christmas tree up. In the living room. 

It is the biggest Merry Christmas ever. In the world. Ha. Good for us.

Maybe we will put all the beautiful decorations on the tree. After our sing happy birthday dinner. Maybe.

When Emmet got home we had open the secret presents time. 

Miss Lee and Miss Cara and Miss Lily were here too. That is good. 

Emmet got even more all about way old places books. And a nice mister Hortons card. For his little store at the nice university.

Niamh got special nearly real money for the too expensive coffee store. And all new stuff for her bedroom. 

Because she does not like her beautiful room anymore. Oh dear.

She is going to change it all around. Even all the colours. Oh well. 

I cannot help painting. I will be too messy. Oh well. I will just guard everybody. All by myself. 

We had all the way from way far far away India full of butter chicken. 

And lots and lots of the special very puffy bread. It is Niamh's favourite. 

It is not for toasts bread. Oh well. 

Zita made Irish chicken for Emmet. And everybody had some. Because it is very tasty. It is known. 

And Miss Rima came, and Miss Rowan too. They are very loud ladies. Ha. Too bad for them. 

And then we had the all on fire cake. 

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And everybody sang the sing happy birthday song. Ha. That is good. 

Emmet and Niamh are nearly old now. Ha. Good for us. 




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