Monday, December 24, 2007

Holiday Greetings!

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Thursday, December 20, 2007

fly back

Mums, tomorrow I fly on airplane and go back to Sisco.

Why?

Because I miss Pops. (sigh)

Friday, December 07, 2007

not there

I learned two new things this week:

1. Marbles do not belong in your ear. It can get stuck and Mums needs to pluck it out.
2.Rice does not belong in your nose. It feels funny and luckily I was able to blow it ALL out.

Now I know...not there.

Sunday, December 02, 2007

A few steps back...

I know, I know, I already know what you're thinking. Blame Mums. She's been having this hissy-fit because of her computer crashing. I don't remember anything crashing and breaking, so I really don't know what her problem is. Since the crash, she's refused to use her snazzy computer except for email. She won't even let me look at trains!

Anyways, let me catch you up on what's been hoo-ha'in with me lately. I went to my first Sisco lighting with Auntie Duckie and familia. It was a place for everyone - stores for Mums, games and balloons for us kiddies, and food for Pops. I liked the games best because I won prizes. Even Ading Sissy won prizes even though she didn't play. They know how to share.

The man here was juggling pins around and around. He threw the pins to kids, but handed it to me. He probably didn't think I could catch, but I'm sure if he threw it right into my hand I would've caught it. But thank you juggling pin man for sharing with me.

Green blob man...he doesn't look anything like Christmas to me. He had a lot of lights and played music, but if I stared at him long enough, I will probably get bad dreams.

Balloon man...I want to be you when I grow up. I want to make the dolphin balloon because you didn't know how to. I mean, why ask me what I want if you can't make everything - duh! But the dinosaur was cool - you need eyes next time. And the flower for Ading Sissy was cool, too. Thank you for sharing.

During our outing there was one thing that made me sad.  I was sad, because the monkey was sad.  Mums says the poor monkey has to work for the evil bad man who tied him up to the string.  I hope one day the monkey grows up bigger than the bad man and ties him up to a string and make him beg people for money.
I'm sorry monkey.  I wish I can take you back to your Mums and Pops.  Thank you my monkey friend for sharing your time.

Like I said, it was my first Sisco lighting...ta-da!