Miss Pancakes
My goodness gracious me.
Everyone was up very early this morning, even my friend Craig.
I went into the bedroom to make sure he did not go back to fast asleep.
Zita and Emmet had lots and lots of filled up bags on the floor in the kitchen.
Then a car came and took Zita to the borrow a car store.
And when she came back she had a brand new Jeep.
But it was not so small like Sach’s Jeep, and this one had a real roof, and the doors do not just come off. That is good.
So Zita and Emmet filled up the back seat with everything in the world.
So they would be all ready for Tara’s wedding.
Because today is that day.
Niamh and Tyler are already there.
Because they had to go to a special before a wedding dinner party, at the very lovely place where they are staying.
Zita and Emmet are going to stay there tonight.
But it is not a hotel.
Because it is a manor. Craig showed me the picture.
Manors are like hotels, but they are not in somewhere’s downtown.
And they are not close to anything. Ha.
Craig has a manor game on his computer. But it is not the same manor.
Because Craig’s has knights and big horses.
This one has a beautiful swimming pool instead.
Niamh and all the wedding ladies were there last night.
And there is a lovely place, just down the road, where they make very delicious food.
And they are going to make their delicious food especially for the tasty giant dinner.
After Tara and Taylor are all married. My goodness.
Maybe everybody will dance.
Craig and I are going to watch the wedding right on our computer. My goodness.
Maybe we will have treats, maybe popcorns. Ha.
My friend Lee came over to visit me and we played blue ball for a long time.
Then I had a relax, and Craig and I listened to Mister Gene’s soft music.
Then a man brought us two muffins for our breakfast tomorrow.
And some of Mister McDonald’s pretend chips. So we could watch the football game.
I got three chips. Ha.
And because Zita has to stay at that manor I get to sleep on the big bed.
Because there is lots of room when it is only Craig there. Ha.
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