Day Four Hundred and Thirty

Another way too early day. Oh well. I had a nice walk with my friend Jamie. That is nice.

I had to guard my house all day. 

Zita came home with boxes and boxes and lots of chairs. All in the basement. And the new very soft rug. Zita says we can have a furniture store. Ha.

Uncle Bill came over on his motorcycle. He only stayed a little bit. It was too nice to stay inside he said.

Emmet is going to write all about a way long ago war where all the brave soldiers went the wrong way. He will know the reason why. It is known. 

Emmet likes to write all about things like that. No elephants in this war. Oh well. 

Niamh is going to an outside bathtub to get squeaky clean with her friends.