My parents took me to the playground and I went up and down the slide, oh ... like 20 times.
Oma arrived and that meant more attention and presents. Yipee!
I always look forward to papa coming back from work, because that means his attention and we play till it's time for bed.
I painted in the house and made a mess, so mama plonked me outside on the patio. I still had a good time painting with my neighbour, Lynn.
I pretended to be amused when papa left my pyjama top stuck on my head.
I played on the beach, the water was cold but it was so much fun.
Especially when I made papa collect water with me a dozen times.
Having a muffin, among other things, for lunch.
Resting on papa after that.
And daydreaming with Oma.
What a day ... what a week ... it's fun to be me!
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