Pops' first Father's Day

Today is pop's first Father's Day. Thanks to me! Hmmm...come to think of it, mums and pops now have an extra day to celebrate and receive gifts because of me. Hey, I should get something too. I'll have to bring this up when I'm able. Right now, I'll just play along by pretending pop's card and gifts are really from me. Mums did all the thinking and shopping really. I just tagged along. Well I didn't really have a choice. I'm not allowed to stay home alone just yet.

Pops woke-up this morning assuming to sleep in. But since I got hungry, mums woke-up with me. As soon as pops opened his eyes - wowsers, mums greeted him with her 'Happy Father's Day' shriek.

My ears Mums, my ears.

Pops opened his gifts. I supposedly bought him work-out fits, an exact replica, but miniature lightsaber (miniature meaning only 3 inches long), and the Volume 1 of the Star Wars cartoon. I'm excited about this one. Pops and I can watch it in the mornings he keeps me out of the room so mums can sleep.

The time flies and mums and pops were hustling - wiping me down, preparing my clothes, filling my bottles with water, stocking my bag with diapers.

I'm going on a road trip.

I love road trips! Why? Because I get to relax in my comfy bright green car loveseat as the steady vibration puts me to sleep. It's like a vacation every time. I visit new and fascinating sites. My favorite is the 'Red Spot' place. I visit almost every week with mums to buy stuff.

I laid in my wooden cage as my anticipation and excitement intensified. As mums asked pops, "Are you ready?", I waited to be carried away in my comfy car loveseat.

DING-DONG.

Words are exchanged as I continue to lay there. Mums and pops kissed me on my forehead, but never swooped me away in my loveseat. Their voices faded away and I heard, "Be good."

What? I'm not going?

So I did what I do best. I declared my disappointment the only way I can - waaaaaaah! Let me say it louder and maybe they'll come back - waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! I even added the sad lips. Mums a sucker for that one.

Gosh darnit, it didn't work. They left me. Happy Father's Day pops. I hope you didn't have fun without me.

Tootles