So... Yesterday I wasn't feeling good and last night, I decided to snuggle with Mommy and Daddy in their bed just until they fell asleep and then I wanted to go back to my room. But hey- they can't complain. I felt like $%!& and I still slept all night. But decided I wanted to get up at 6:30am, to play with my twin brother. Like I said... They slept! Dont pity them!
Daddy made us breakfast so Mommy could shower and we ate some awesome eggs and German rye toast- YUMMY! Then, after watching SuperWhy!, Mommy tried to put on some stupid adult show so she could watch some guy from White Collar- Yeah, Mommy: NOT HAPPENING. We like specific cartoons and we could care less that you want to watch Matt what'shisname on some boring adult quasinews program. So, we quabashed that and she went back to Mommyduty and played with us accordingly. Then, she put me in a hippydippy dress (which I kind of like, especially since she didnt make me wear stockings).
But, she was late with the snacks. So I had to help her.
I may be petite, but I can climb the couch and get to the passthrough (and almost into the kitchen!) before anyone can stop me!!!
After our snack and some more playing, I decided to help Mommy unpack some clothes that my older cousin, Jess, sent down for me. And, when one of them fell on the floor, I knew that my day had come! Finally!! Apparently Jess is a princess too!!!! And Mommy has realized my full royal status!
I put this on myself, thankyouverymuch, and Mommy knew better than to take it off... I took it off so she could hang it up when I was good and ready! But (yawn) then I was tired... I mean, waking up at 6:30 and playing until almost 11, that's hard work!
BUT I AM A BIG GIRL! None of that mambypamby rocking to sleep (not that my twin is mambypamby... he just likes his mommysnuggles)... I told Mommy that I wanted to go to MY room. And, can you believe that she actually tried to stay with me? HMPH! I pointed to the door and told her, in no uncertain terms, to go! And, although I dont think she really understood me, she did, indeed, leave, so that I could cuddle up with my lovey and my blankey, and fall asleep at the foot of my bed...
(Of course, I did let her rub my back for a quick moment and sing me a song, after she came out of Brother's room... I mean, I know SHE really likes that and needs to do it to make her morning okay...)