Saturday, February 24, 2007

My emails are my only way to...

Stay connected to you. If we were not doing these emails, we wouldn’t be connected. That would be bad, wouldn’t it? I Love you so much!

I had a good day. I had a yummy lunch. My lunch was some soup. I had a good dinner, too. My dinner was Chicken Pot Pie soup. Soup is good, isn’t it? I had a good breakfast, also. I had some eggs with cheese on them and I had some apples with a bunch of craisins. Maybe like 52 or something, but not that many. Like 45 maybe or 36. I don’t know how many I ate, I just know I ate a bunch. I’m earning stuff back. I got one thing back. And that was [drum roll] a little tiny purple horsey with a little purple feather thingy that can go on her head. Right now Daddy’s typing my email and eating his soup. I’m getting a little thirsty so I’ll get my water bottle and take a little drink. Right now I’m getting Daddy a tissue. Right now I have one of my horseys in my hand. Mr Chad let me borrow two books. One is Black Beauty and the other is Horse Breeds. I have Horse Breeds in my hands. Well, back to my day. I did three chores. One of them was scrub the floors. I scrubbed the floors by using the swiffer with the wet pad. Whatever the thingy is called. I called it pad, of course. Another one of them was cleaning the toilet bowls inside. The last one was very fun and easy. Wiping the doorknobs, which I didn’t really finish because I had a bath with Balen. It was a fun bath. I think I might as well start on my evening now.

Well, I did not do many things tonight. Well, I played my DS, I ate some dinner, got ready for bed. I took a nap, and I read some Black Beauty. A lot of Black Beauty, not some is what I should have said. Daddy’s almost done with his soup now. For dinner I had some soup and some crackers with some orange juice. Balen’s trying to get my rules paper. He’s pushing up my DS case on my desk. That little stinker. He does things like that all the time. And his walking on his own, he’s getting better and better. Like you said on the phone, I bet he’ll be running by the time you get home. Daddy has a powerful brain. He read my mind. I was thinking of writing “by the time you get home”, and he typed “by the time you get home.” He read my mind like that. That’s one of the things that I love about Daddy when he does that. (I actually kinda really said it). Daddy just rubbed his goatee on me. He smiled and I kinda chuckled. I mean like a ticklish chuckle. I don’t mean like an evil chuckle [evil chuckle]. My evil chuckles are funny. I think they are anyway. When you come home I’m going to do my evil chuckle. And I’ll be like [evil chuckle]. Or maybe we can do a video of me doing evil chuckles. That would be funny, wouldn’t it?

And Happy Birthday! I love you! I’m making a birthday present for you. You can’t see it until it ships to you. Okay missy? Yes, good. Because you can’t open it when it’s shipping, because you don’t know where the shipping person is, or the shipping car. Whatever it’s called, car, truck, whatever. They’re both vehicles, just different kinds of vehicles. I love to learn. I love to learn. I love to learn. I love to learn. Soooperrrrrr sooooperrrr. I mean, like “You did a super job!”; that kind. I think I’ve made a long enough email, so I might as well go. Gooooodbyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyye! I wrote down 35 y’s! Isn’t that cool? Okay, I think I actually need to go now. Now GB. Do you know what that stands for? Good Bye. Now bye bye!

Love,
Abigaily

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