The first thing I said this morning was:  "It's daytime, not nighttime.  Time to get up."
Mimz fixed Daddy and me eggs, bacon, and hash browned potatoes for breakfast.

Andy and Kristan came here to attend a wedding so they stopped over at Mommy's home.  Daddy brought me over so I could see them, or so they could see me.   When Andy and Kristan arrived I was playing bad pirate.  I was Captain Hook, so I was not willing to hug, that would not be in my character.

It didn't take me long to decide to be friends with Andy and Kristan instead of a mean pirate.
I loved helping bring things downstairs and when everyone else was ready to stop I wanted to keep on working.  While everyone watched the Houston Texans play football, I played fireman.  I had Mommy put my two fire ladders together so I could climb a high building to save a man.  Andy asked if I was always that active.  Mommy, Grandma, and Barbara all nodded their heads.  Well, except when I am reading, listening to a story, watching television, or playing a game on the computer.

 I was playing catch with Andy.  My little bed has been brought downstairs and that is where I will be sleeping until the Upstairs Project is finished.

 Andy helped me touch the ceiling...

... and here my feet are touching the ceiling.
Everyone else kicked off their shoes, but not me.  I had on cowboy boots and they never came off my feet.

Mommy took me back to Daddy around 2:30, the same time Andy and Kristan left.  Grandma and Barbara continued their carpet removal project.  They have two more rooms and then they will be finished with stage three.  Stage one was packing.  Stage two was moving things downstairs.   PaPa comes home from Nigeria on Friday, when he will start on things that only he can do.