Sunday 27 May 2018

Day Two Thousand One Hundred and Thirty Three

Zita had I did not have even a little sleep in today.

We went for a nice long walk instead.

Craig stayed in the big bed. So he could watch the little race cars. 

When Zita went to take Craig’s mother for a little walk I minded Craig.

It is a nice quiet day for us.

Because yesterday was very busy for us. 

When Niamh came home she went downstairs right away. To have a nice nap. 

Because you do not have a nice long sleep when you have sleep in with lots of little girls. Ha. Too bad for her.

It is not so nice outside today. A just full of flat clouds sky. Oh well.

Yesterday Zita and cousin Orlaith brought all the bicycles back from the fix your bicycle store. 

Now my friend Niamh has a nice old bicycle again. But it is not her own Mister Clifford. Oh dear. 

Before lunchtime Cousin Orlaith went to Mister Starbucks to do more homework for her very far away university.

And Emmet was playing his game with his far away friends. 

Zita went to Mister Kettleman’s tasty bagel store. So we had bagels for our lunchtime. 

With Craig and Zita and Emmet and Orlaith too.

Because she was finished some of her homework.

But she was all filled up so did not have any still hot bagels with us. She just talked to everybody. 

Niamh went over to visit Cara and Lee. And paint pictures. That is nice. 

Tonight Emmet and Niamh and cousin Orlaith are going to play their dragons game. 

They do not have real dragons. 

Because real dragons only live in way far away Wales. Inside very old mountains. 

And can only speak very old Welsh. Just like my friend Emmet. Ha. 

Then everybody was busy. So I had a nice nap. Ha. Good for me. 

Before our dinner we moved Craig’s father’s gold giant chair back into its own corner.

Because everybody said it is way too comfortable. 

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So now we have Jamie’s chair on the other side. It is another way comfortable chair too. Ha.

Craig is going to make the other not so new chair all beautiful too. With special slippy for nice wood wax. 

So Zita put it in Niamh’s old bedroom. 

Now everybody will want to just sit in our comfy chair living room. Ha. Good for us. 

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