The picture that I colored

The picture that you sent me from the letter, that was the letter “U”: I can’t figure out what the puzzle is, but I’m going to have to figure out the puzzle on my own once you get back. Well, tonight I was really good. And I colored my “u” really good, you should see it. My daddy is sending a picture of it to you in his email. I got four things tonight because I was so good. One for no name on the board, one for doing my homework at extended without being asked, and one for my shower, and one for my chore. Tonight has been a good night for me. I bet you it’s going to be the best night ever, because there are still nights coming.

It’s sad, but now the field trip’s schedule is changed from this Friday to next Friday. I hate it when they have to be changed. Why is because there is not enough drivers. One of the driver’s quit. Why the drive quit is because there is going to be too much ice and snow at the same time tomorrow.

My day was really good. Balen! Sorry about that interruption, Balen is going after my hamper’s lid. I have no idea why he gets into my hamper’s lid. It’s funny. The four things I got back tonight are my horse on a stick, my DS, my brown horse that I always bring to a sleepover when I go to Gabriella’s house, and my pink puppy named Pink Stripes I got from Victoria’s Secret. Balen always goes after my space bar on my computer. He always just goes boom, boom, boom, a lot of times on it. He just stood on his tippy-toes. He stands on his tippy-toes more and more. He’s going after my space bar again! [sigh] I have no idea why he does that all the time. He just does it a lot.

Well, now I have 3 more minutes until I am done with my email, and that will be 8:20. Because right now it’s 8:17, and 17 + 3 is 20. That means I have to be done with my email in 3 more minutes, but I wish I had 10 more minutes because I want to talk to you longer. Well, here’s a “Hi” from Balen, and “Hi” from Daddy, too. I don’t know how Balen always finds a way to get to something that he’s not allowed to have. He always finds a way. That’s funny. Balen’s laughing about more and more things. And I start to get more and more excited about more things.

Well, I gotta go now. Bye!

Love you lots,
Abigail