Day Nine Hundred and Seventy Eight

Miss Pancake 

Today is our Nana’s own birthday. And it is in Ireland. Ha. 

We talked to her on the telephone, after our good morning to everybody walk.

Niamh talked to her too.

But not for a very long time, because she had to go to Auntie Eileen’s house.

Because that is where the delicious on fire cake is. Ha.

Nana is even older than Craig. My goodness. 

Yesterday she was old, but today she is very old. Craig told me. 

Then it was time for me to go and get my toes all beautiful.

So I would be already for summer. 

So we got in the fast car and we had a very nice ride, but it took a long time.

Because some of the roads were closed with big trucks. Oh well.

When we got home Zita went right to her office, but I had to have my lunch. 

So I could not help here right away.

And then Craig dropped his muffin on the rug, so I had to help clean it all up.

Then I went in our office to be Zita’s best helper. Ha. 

But I could not be her helper this afternoon.

Because she was busy doing lots of numbers. 

I am not so very good at those numbers. Oh well.

So I went into the den instead. Because my sofa is very comfy. 

When the work was over, Tarryn got Niamh to help her do important errands.

And Zita rode her fast bicycle to her bicycle shop, on the busy street.

To fix something that was noisy. 

I stayed here, so Craig would not be scared. That is an easy job for me, because I am very fierce. 

When Niamh got back so did Zita. But they did not run into each other. 

Then they made delicious own made pastas and it had sausages in it. Ha.

But we did not watch any detectives tonight 

Because we sat at the table in the dining room and talked.

And then it was my bedtime.