Now that I'm a little older, I get to be more independent. That means I can escape my sisters and go off to Grandpa's all by myself for more than one night. I had the best weekend. I made clay shapes, played Sesame Street games and sang songs with the computer, played with my special friend Kit, made my special cinnamon raisin gluten free bread, threw the ball for Mort and helped get things for Grandpa while his knee is healing. I couldn't figure out what happened to the staples, though, and I kept asking him about them. Grandpa thinks I miss them.
Note my new duds. As a matter of fact, Kit and I are dressed alike. No, we didn't pay the extra $$$ on the AG website for clothes. . .we have our own special seamstress who likes to make things for us. I can't wait to see what we get next, so stay tuned.
