Happy Days
My older brothers are on holiday this week, and I miss them, I sure do. But I also found a good side to them being gone, and that is my dear old dad. Daddy and I are home alone while mum is at work, and Dad and I get to hang out together all day long. It is really, really fun! When it is time for me to have a nap, Daddy lays down on the settee and I lay in his arms and fall asleep right there! That is unusual because Daddy usually has to do things with my brothers while I sleep and so doesn’t have the time to be able to do that sort of thing with me.
Another thing we do is have our meals together every time. Sometimes Daddy has to do other things when the boys are around, like take a break from them during lunch, so he has them feed me, which gives him his break, and them a big chance to learn about caring for a little person. But so far, Daddy and I have sat down and had all our meals together and have had some great conversations about things.
This morning we sat on the settee together and looked out the window for the Magpie that lives in the trees on hill behind the house over the road. We were watching and watching when all at once the Magpie appeared on the fence right in front of our house! Good times!
This week things have been really messy around our house. Mum and dad and my brothers have been packing some big brown boxes that are in the living room! Daddy keeps reminding me that if something called the Embassy works out on the 10th of August, then we will be moving to live with my Nanny San for a month, then to a place called America. Of course, I hope that it works out because I hear there are lots of rides there, like cars and planes and trains and horses and Disneyland! I am not sure what all that stuff is as I have only road on a train before. I have not been in a car in ages, and can hardly remember what one is, though I have been in a taxi, but Dad says there are not too many of those in this America place.
Daddy says that is the Embassy does not work out, we are going to move house anyway, and live somewhere else here in Worcester. Dad says that his garden will grow better in WET-cester than it would in America anyhow.
Well, I have a big day still to come. I have to have a bath..!! I am not too fond of those these days. Daddy says i need to get lovin’ them though so I can learn to swim. If I don’t love a little bath, what makes him think I am going to want to have a BIG one?
Yours,
Kirynie (with Daddy’s help typing!)