



On Sunday, Uncle Danny came over to “help” Daddy fix the wall in the great room. Actually, it looked like Uncle Danny did most of the work. Daddy tried to help but Uncle Danny only gave him a screwdriver with a cork at the end. Although I cannot speak, Uncle Danny must have seen the confusion on my face and explained that the cork was so the Daddy did not hurt himself. A few minutes later Rupr…I mean Daddy poked himself in the eye – good thing he had that cork.
I didn’t watch them finish the wall. Mommy and Aunt Lori took me shopping for more clothes. Aunt Lori bought me a beautiful outfit that I cannot wait to wear. It also meets the length requirement dictated by Daddy so it appears to be win-win for everyone.