1) i have grown noticeably fatter in the 3 days that my family has been with me...
2) i love my family. they seem to enjoy spoiling us. my mommy says it's because she was never spoiled when she was a child so she wanted to spoil her kids.
3) i don't want amy to be spoiled so sometimes i will yell at her if she is being very selfish. sometimes i accidently forget to separate her action out from who she is as a human being. i think that makes her feel sad and unaccepted and i feel awful. then i have to tell her how much i love her and how her she's wonderful (because she is) that even tho i seem to have forgotten that for the moment, i remember again :)
4) i spoil amy. she knows she's queen. she's a little insecure. i hope she remembers that we all love her...even if mommy is scratching my back instead of hers.
5)amy spoils me too. today my mommy gave me a foot massage while amy gave me a hand massage. i told my dad where to put my laundry... i realized this is not out of the ordinary in my family. is that bizarre? then we all went for all you can eat brazilian steak buffet and i gave amy lots of kisses. she counted them. i yelled at her for texting her little boyfriend too much- a little blond boy who now has a little mohawk and sends her pictures of rubber duckies. i love rubber duckies. i think she got that from me. he asked her if she liked his haircut. my mom said to tell him that hair will grow out and not to worry. he asked her what world cup team she was rooting for. she asked me what team she was rooting for. i told her to say brazil because they have great steak. so she told him that.
6) amy is overdosing on the omega-3 gummy vites. she's only supposed to eat 2 at a time. she keeps saying I REALLY WANT ANOTHER ONE...JUST ANOTHER ONE...IF IT'S STUCK TOGETHER, IT COUNTS AS ONE, RIGHT? my mom said, ok...just eat another one then. amy said, but...i already ate more than 10. we gasp in disbelief (but i know i've done the same...and as i'm thinking that...) my mommy confesses that when she was a kid she wasn't ever given sweets. and once grandma gave her a bottle of 50 vitamin that was sweetish...and told her to eat one a day. but between 4pm when my mom got home and 6pm when my grandma got home, little mommy ate the entire bottle. this is how i know i'm in the right family. very little self-control...
7) in the car, i pretended to be a puppy so amy would scratch my head. i meowed in between but she stopped scratching my head and said she was allergic to cats and didn't like them. so i started barking again. then i got bored and barked deeply and i think that freaked her out. so i started barking like a puppy again and she started scratching my head again. the end. i think my family is nice. i like having them around. i think i will be quite annoyed if i ever have a family less sweet than this one... even tho we are sometimes grumpy at each other...everyone takes care of me...is it bad that i like that a lot? is it possible that God will bless you with two awesome families in a lifetime?
Monday, June 21, 2010
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