Day Eight Hundred and Fifty Six

Miss Pancake 

We had a very quiet day today.

Because our Merry Christmas time holidays were all over.

And we all had to go back to work. 

Except for Craig. 

He had a very big sleep in instead. 

When he got up Niamh and I were talking to our picnic friend Miss Erin. Right in our dining room, on Niamh’s computer. 

So Craig said hello to her, but she could not have some coffees with him. 

Because she already had too much coffees today. Too bad for him.

Craig has almost gotten fast away from that nasty cold. Now he is just too tired, not too sick.

When he had his next another coffee he made a giant peanut butter and jams sandwich.

And he used Mister JJ’s own made from Hesket berries jam. 

Those berries are from way way up north. 

I think they are those fierce bears favourite berries. My goodness me. 

I hope they do not come to here looking for them. 

Niamh is going to say Thank You to Mister JJ for me.

Because it is very tasty jams for peanut butter and jams sandwiches. 

And those are my favourite sandwiches.

This afternoon I minded Niamh. I got on the living room sofa right beside her. 

I can only get on that sofa when I am minding Niamh. It is our rule. 

The Badgers got back from their skiing vacation. 

But they were walking very slowly.

Because they were all a lot too sore. So they had to have a Lay Down. 

Zita told them they should have nice hot baths, but Festis said that their legs were too sore to get into the bathtub.

My goodness. 

Zita said they were getting too old for such foolishness, but she put a step stool beside the very deep bathtub anyway. 

Then because everybody finished their work at the same time, we all went to the farm together.

Before it got too scary dark. 

Craig stayed here to mind the house by himself. 

We did not stay for a long time today, because it was very cold and windy and dark. 

But when we got back Tarryn was here too. Ha.

So we had an altogether dinner, with all our used food and we had strawberries and Niamh’s cookies for dessert.

And everybody except Craig had teas. 

Because Craig was too busy eating all the strawberries. 

Then it was time to go to bed, because Craig and Zita were tired.