Friday, March 1, 2013

Sometimes I forget

I am a very good boy.  I listen and do what I am told.  In the morning when I hear the alarm go off I know I can go back to Jim and Jean's bedroom.  I am always so excited to see them.  This morning I forgot and jumped up on the bed next to Jim.  I jumped right down before he said anything because I quickly realized I was not allowed on their bed.  They laughed at me. 

It snowed a little.  I watched Jim shovel the driveway.

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