I slept over eleven hours last night.  First thing I said was, “Good Morning, Barbara.”  I could not see her but I could hear her typing on the computer.  She was writing on my blog even though we cannot put in on the Internet yet.  When we can, it will be all written. 

Mommy insists they take my sock off at night (after I am asleep) so my feet can breathe.  That means the first thing I ask for in the morning is for socks on my feet.  I want something on my feet at all times.  Mimz agrees and says she keeps my sock right by my bed so she is ready to meet my request.

I helped fix turkey bacon and scrambled eggs and I age like a little piggy.  Lunch was leftover curry chicken and rice and I again ate like a little piggy.

We played outside with Maggie but not for long.  Barbara did not want me to get any more insect bites.  The ones I got on Halloween did not itch or get swollen until the middle of the night last night.  I was scratching them in my sleep.  Barbara gave me some Benadryl to help with the itching. 

The bite near my eye has caused that area to swell.

I was playing and talking to myself: “Mom, that is good.  Mom, that is enough.”  I call my mother “Mommy.”  Barbara asked what I was talking about.  I said, “Daddy says that.  I just say “Mimz.”

I was confused once when Mimz called my daddy “Son.”  She tried to explain what “son” means but I was getting it confused with the “sun.”

I was not tired and would not even consider taking a nap until Barbara gave me to Mimz and I was asleep before we made it to HEB grocery. 

To brag a bit:  The painter went to Grandma’s office to get paid.  He told her I was very smart.  He said it probably helps that Barbara talks to me a lot and reads to me often.  Hearing that statement made Barbara happy.   Mimz would be included in that because she does the same thing. 

PaPa caught a big fish in Florida.