So everything was pretty normal on Friday. She was her busy self. All my little coffee break and sewing project plans went out the window. Grammie and grampie followed her around all day. We tried to take her for a walk at the Willie in her stroller, but she wanted to play hockey. That walk lasted 20 minutes. So home we came and we went out on the road for a little walk. She fell off a chair once while I was preparing supper and just about gave grampie a heart attack. Now ,to keep the peace, we don't let her on any chairs.
When it came time to eat supper, she didn't want any of the turkey pot pie we were having, and she started demanding pudding. "Puuuudddding", she was saying very clearly as if I didn't know what she was saying. ha ha... I knew very well what she was saying.
Do you think she got her pudding?
She's such a sweetie. How could I say no!!