The Weekend

I survived a full week of school without being sick. It was okay until Thursday when the teacher wanted me to write a poem about tornados. That was hard and I really did not want to do it.

I did get all 50 multiplication problems right (twice) on my homework this week, so that was good. I am the "Teacher's Pet" on Monday so I am supposed to bring some pictures of me and things I like to school. Mom, please send the one of me and Pooh.

I miss Pooh, he's so fluffy. I can't wait to see him.

Uncle Derek signed me up for swimming lessons. They don't start for a few weeks but it will be fun once they do start. I am a guppy according to the YMCA people.

Uncle Derek woke Mercedes and I up this morning by hitting us with a pillow. He is so mean to me. He picks on me all the time.

It's cold out again, and rainy. It's really windy too, the swing out front blew over last night. I guess we won't be going outside to play for a few days.