Hanging out at the grandparent's is pretty fun. His mom is, like, always in my face, telling me I have a flat face.
Is grandma playing with me... | Or, am I playing with grandma? |
Afterwards, I got to eat some apple pie. I was enjoying it until Sam told me I couldn't eat anymore and shooed me away. If I end up vomitting or diarrhea-ing all over the place, it's because I didn't eat enough pie.
I'm eating my apple pie! | Sam's eating my apple pie. |
I'm looking forward to a fun weekend at my grandparents' house... and to some more apple pie.
No comments:
Post a Comment