Day Eight Hundred and Twenty Seven

Miss Pancake 

Before I went to bed last night Craig and I looked outside our house, and it was still snowing.

And it was all blowing too. My goodness. 

So when Zita and I were all awake this morning there was snow all over. My goodness.

So we did not go outside. 

Because maybe we would all covered up with snow, and Craig could not find us. Oh my goodness.

So we talked to everybody in far away Ireland instead.

Even Auntie Eileen.

Then Craig was all awake early. 

I did not even have time to help him get dressed.  

When he had his first lots of coffee, he had a Butter Tart too. 

And I got all the crumbs. All the crumbs are my special treats. It is our rule.

Then Zita went outside to take all the too much snow away from my house.

But I could not be her very best helper. 

So I had to mind Craig. That was not very interesting.

Then when Zita was finished we went for an around here walk. 

Right in all the snowy sidewalks.  

But it was not a long walk because I was a bit too excited by all the snow. 

Then Zita had to go to downtown to help with the rascal ladies giant party.

So I stayed here to guard Craig. 

We had brand new popcorns for our afternoon snack.

When Zita got home she brought an all cooked chicken.

And I had some with my dinner. And some tasty green beans too. My goodness. 

Then we had lots of time to watch our new lady detective program.

And Craig had hot chocolates instead of too much coffee. Ha. 

I got a big before bedtime snack.