It's monday night and mommy is stuck on a plane trying to get back home. I miss that lady. She and I had lots and lots of fun this weekend. Saturday was a day full of surprises. We took a ride down to my lady friend Piper's house. We went out on her boat. I was not happy at all. I pretty much cried the entire time, so I think I have blown my chances with this single lady. The reasons behind my tears included 1) poop in the pants (and mommy forgot the diaper bag); 2) unable to figure out the juice box; 3) discontent with my life vest; 4) general malaise. Strangely, ever since we got back from the boat ride, I have been saying "boat, boat" like I want to get back on it. I am an enigma.
Sunday was a much better day for yours truly. Oma and Opa came to visit and boy did we have fun. We went to the beach and I gave Opa a few more grey hairs with my mad dashes to the ocean. I still haven't figured out how dangerous the ocean is. I will learn, but right now it's just a big baby pool. I also discloved a sea monster living under a grate. I can shout into it and it echos. I say "hellooooooo sea monster." Hope he doesn't eat me.
Funny Jack...poop in the pants was always my reason for losing the single ladies...
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