Miss Pancake
My goodness me.
I forgot that Zita would not be home last night.
So I did not sleep in our big bedroom in my own little house.
I slept in the living room on my own chair. So I would see her when she got home.
But she stayed at that manor place, so she could see Tara and Taylor dancing.
Emmet and Niamh were both there too.
My friend Niamh was a helper lady again.
So only Craig and I slept here last night.
And when Craig got up very very early in the morning I was still fast fast asleep. My goodness me.
But there were blueberries muffins in the refrigerator, and when I finished my first breakfast I had to help Craig with the muffins.
Because he was still nearly still fast asleep.
Because it was still very early in the morning.~
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So he had another coffee. And another muffin. My goodness me.
Then it was just the right time for a relax.
Because maybe I was full up with muffin bits. Oh well.
My friend Zita told Craig that she was all awake, and was going to drive Emmet to that Aeroport, where the to Ireland aeroplane lives.
Then she is going to come back to our house. Ha. That is a good idea.
Tomorrow is our for everybody who lives here holiday.
So Zita and I do not have to go to work. And Niamh does not have to go either. Ha.
Lots and lots of way too many people will be all over downtown. So we will not go there.
And late at night some people will use those fireworks to make scary loud noises and those noises are way to bright too.
But Craig is not scare of them being he said they are just pretend thunderstorms.
And we are not afraid of thunderstorms. If we are together. Ha.
When we were looking out my window we saw people wearing flags instead of shirts. My goodness.
So after having a nap outside in my side yard I came in to finish it in the living room.
So I could be Craig’s best minder friend too.
And we saw a policeman taking lots of pictures of my own corner. I did not know why.
Craig did not know either. Maybe it is a mystery. Ha.
But my street was all full of lost cars again.
My friend Niamh came home from the wedding, but only stayed for a very little bit.
Because she was going to Tyler’s for dinner. And needed comfy clothes.
Not her very beautiful for weddings clothes.
Zita and that Jeep are coming home on the very fast roads. Craig showed me.
Right on his flat computer. My goodness.
And then, just like magic, my friend Zita was home.
I was very very happy so I brought her my favourite pulling rings.
She was very happy to see me, and Craig too.
After our dinner Craig watched his football team for a little while, but then we went to bed.
Because everybody was very tired.