Day Two Thousand Six Hundred

Craig and I had a very quiet day today.

Zita and Niamh were busy all day. Too bad for them.

Zita drove Niamh to the beautiful clothes store very early in the morning. 

She had to start the store again today. Too bad for her.

Then Zita came home and we had our good morning everybody walk. 

It is not even a bit sunny today. Oh well.

Then Zita and the not very fast bicycle went to the rascal ladies office. 

Zita’s mother is all back home. In her own house. Ha. That is good. 

Because in your own house you have your very own comfy pillows. And your cosy duvet.

Now she has brand new do not flutter anymore medicine. Ha. That is good.

Craig did not have even a little sleep nice sleep in today. I do not know why. Oh well.

So we had toasty bagels for our breakfast. We did not have jam today. Oh well. 

Then I had a nice nap. 

But then some very loud and fast aeroplanes flew right on top of my house. Oh dear.

You cannot have nice naps when too loud aeroplanes wake you up. 

Craig said that lots of very fast and loud aeroplanes are in our city. And even very old aeroplanes.

One is just like Craig’s father’s giant aeroplane. And lots of little aeroplanes too. 

From the very sad war. 

The very old aeroplanes are not so fast. But they are still too loud. I do not know why. 

And all the aeroplanes are going to be just flying all around for all the weekend. Oh dear. Too bad for us.

Zita and I had a very long walk last night. We went to our little lake. 

The smelly geese were not there. Just a fisherman. 

He did not want me to look at his fish. Too bad for him.

So we came home to our own beautiful pond before we had our dinner. 

We had the used from far away India food. Now it is all gone. Ha. 

Even the bumpy bread. Oh well.

Then we watched the nice detective. On the television. In the den. Just Craig and Zita and I . 

But we did not watch for a long time last night.

Because we were too tired. So we went to fast asleep. Ha. 

Craig and Niamh and I had our together dinner tonight.

Because Zita went out right after her work. To have a tasty dinner with Kathy.  

So a nice man brought us Mister Kettleman’s very tasty bagel sandwiches. With giant pickles.

I do not like pickles very much. Oh well.