Day One Thousand One Hundred and Twenty Eight

I had a nice sleep in today. Everybody had a sleep in. Except Craig.

He had to get up before everybody. Because it is the old friends breakfast on Saturday. 

After Zita had some coffees she and Orliath went shopping. To get sing happy birthday presents for the other cousins in way far away Ireland.

I stayed here to guard Emmet. He was still all fast asleep. He has a sore face. Because he caught some sneezes. Oh dear. 

Niamh had to go to Doctor Susan house. To watch Jack. So he would not fall out of trees. And get a bit broken. That is good. 

It is a nice quiet day. Just a little too hot. We only played catch the ball a little bit. 

I had a nice nap on the kitchen floor. It is not a too hot floor. It is a good for comfy naps floor. 

Craig and Emmet watched a different detective story on the television. In the afternoon. Not the night time. There was a nice dog it the story. Ha. That is good.

Emmet wanted to have a nice rest on the comfy sofa in the den. The not for Poppy sofa. Oh well.

We watched the nice detective last night. We had nice treats. And tea. That is right. I like everything to be right. It is known. 

Niamh did not watch the nice detective. With us. 

Because last night Niamh and Zoe were out eating lots and lots of not so good for you food. Until late. Too bad for them.

Maybe we will watch the nice detective again tonight.