First thing when I woke up I asked Mimz to tell me a story.  She told me several.  We had a nice discussion about what "serious" means.  Mimz gave me examples of serious situations like it being very serious that we follow rules like always holding someones hand when walking in a parking lot.
When she would finish one example I would say, "What is another serious, Mimz."  I was really listening and wanted more examples. 

Mimz was getting laryngitis so it was hard on her voice and her mind so Daddy brought me home to Barbara so Mimz could take care of her voice.

Barbara and I had a busy day.  We played with Play Dough and played catch before lunch and after lunch we told stories and read.  One story, then one book... that was the deal.   I want all stories... Barbara wants all books.

My lunch was the Lunchable that I was suppose to have for lunch tomorrow, but there will not be any school tomorrow because of the Presidential Election.  A funny thing:  I asked, "Where is the cookie?"  There was none.  I then told Barbara that "Mimz' Lunchable has a cookie in it."

 Give me a fireman's helmet, fireman's boots, and a water hose and I will respond to the call to duty.

Putting out a fire in my castle.