Bailey has been pasted to my side since she got home from school today. She isn't sick, just curious and maybe a bit cold I think. It is 35 degrees outside, do you really blame the child? Anyway, she has a few things she would like to say:
Bailey wants you to know that Harold is doing very well. He is recovering quite well from his ear-y accident but he is a bit self-conscious about it so we don't talk about it around him. Harold has a girlfriend, Myra, she is part moose.
Between you and me I think she is all moose but Bailey insists she is only part moose, I never get an answer when I ask what the other part is. Then again I am not sure I want an answer.
Bailey turned 6 on Saturday. Those roller skating pictures on the sidebar are not from her party, they are from another party that was on her birthday. She wants you to know that was a bit a hard to understand and that her butt hurts. And her knees.
She wants you to know that she got the coolest shoes ever for her birthday but she hasn't been able to wear them yet because we still have some icy white substance outside leftover from Sunday's hail/snow storm thing. Personally I am not sure if it is snow or hail or if we have mutating bunnies that poop large amounts of styrofoam everywhere, but this is her show not mine so let's move along.
Her birthday party is next month. February 22nd to be exact. She is sharing a party with Taylor and is okay with that. She does however want to invite everyone she meets. Which, in theory, is nice. In monetary terms isn't.
Speaking of money she would like you to know that she has been saving her monies and has almost $70 stashed away, it is burning a hole in her pocket and she wants to go shopping. But she has no idea what she wants. Have you ever been shopping with a 6 year old who has no idea what she wants and a good amount of money to spend? It is not a fun thing.
She says that's it, she doesn't have anything else to share. But could I type faster next time? Please get her something to drink? Read her a Daisy book? Put a Band-Aid on her hand and is too late for a Jamba Juice?
Is it too early for bed?
