Sitting on Dad's lap in the car. |
Sunday as you all know, was easter and though I am not the religious sort I do love a lovely celebration with friends and food. Sierra's mom Chelsea threw another fabulous party and per usual, I was invited. At this point in the game I can barely contain myself when we park illegally in the retail-parking-only spots to go to Sierra's apartment. The second we pull in I start to cry and cry and cry and nothing mom does can shush me. I'm consumed by an overwhelming desire to get to my friend's apartment where I can steal her toys, hide them in the corner and jump on the human table to search for food. I engaged in all three of those activities actually, which I'm sure does not surprise my readers. The moment the door opened I was off, within mere seconds I had Sierra's BRAND new bone in my mouth and had settled down in a truly fantastic sun patch. Over the next 6 hours I ate almost her entire bone, pulled her toy box off the book shelf, jumped on the table where the human food was kept (note that someone openly, and idiotically, said I couldn't jump on the table - wrong. I can), stole an entire roll of toilet paper out of the bathroom and ripped hunks out of it frantically because I knew at any second my mom would see me. It was truly an amazing day, just so much fun. The people played some absurd game where they acted things out, mom played on the girls and boys team at the same time. I'm not sure exactly what that says about her gender. By the end of the day I was exhausted but conflicted because my desire to nap was strong, but one doesn't nap at a party. Thankfully mom took me home, I fell asleep immediately and suffered from a wicked dog hangover the next day - it was worth it though.
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