Day Four Hundred and Thirty Four

Miss Pancake  

I just found out that last night someone ran into my fast car. And it was just parked on our street.

And now there is a dent in it as big as me.|

And the nasty person did not even stop to say they were sorry. That is not very polite. My goodness me.

It was sleep in Sunday but we only had a little sleep in.

Because we wanted to go to our farm before it was way too busy. 

So we did. 

That is when I saw our poor car. That person better not come to my house. My goodness me.

Because now that I am nearly big I am very fierce. It is known. 

But we had a very nice time at our farm. 

When we got there the clouds were nearly on the ground with me. 

We saw the very big barn where my friends the cows live. 

But we could not visit them today. Oh well.

But it was not so cold today so everything was a bit melty and messy. Oh well. 

And I found a new fast running stick.

It is hard to find just the right sticks in the snow.

So you have to look very carefully. 

And when we got back home I minded Zita when she was talking to her parents. 

Auntie Eileen has a too sore throat and cannot talk. 

So Zita talked for a long time.

Then Zita’s father went to have his own relax. Just like me. 

After my lunchtime Zita cut Craig’s hair.

Because he could not go to the neat and tidy store, because of his not working so well shoulder 

When Niamh got home I was very happy. 

Because my friend Niamh and I had a secret, and I did not even tell one person. Ha. Good for me.

But now she told her Nana so everyone can know. 

And her secret was Mister Tyler. Ha.

And I even met him. 

Now he is Niamh’s own especially good friend. My goodness gracious me. That is nice.

Yesterday Niamh went to visit his parents. My goodness. 

Everyone should have their own special friend. 

Craig and Zita and Emmet and Niamh are my own special friends.

Because they are my own family. Ha. Good for us. 

Then Zita and Niamh and Mister Clifford car went to find our beautiful Merry Christmas tree. That was a good idea.

There is lots of room inside Mister Clifford for a giant Merry Christmas tree. Good for Mister Clifford. 

And when they brought it home it was so big it had to sit on Mister Clifford’s roof. 

Then Zita and I had to go back to the tree store.

Because we did not bring the right kind of money.

After dinner we moved everything everywhere so the Merry Christmas could come into our living room.

I was a big help. 

I tried to bring it in the living room. 

But when I tried it was too heavy for just me to carry. 

And it was so big Niamh had to cut off the very very top. 

Right in our kitchen, with a dangerous saw. My goodness.

And then it was still as tall as our ceiling. My goodness me.

Soon it will be time to put all our beautiful decorations all over our tree. 

And then it will be even more beautiful.

Then it was nearly time to go to fast asleep, but we watched our detective program first.