Day Four - the kid

So fat lard stayed in bed till 9 today and was so inconsiderate when I requestec he dine for breakfast with me at 7.30....lots of huffing and puffing, swear he said he wanted breakfast early.

So the day started with someone called Terry coming round and doing electric things in dads cinemea room, this room is going to be the mecca to large scale films and sounds, wonderful for me as get some xbox 360 action as well..

Day spent dossing, dad took me for clothes, but all rubbish, not my thing, he said they were coool, diesel and stuff, but hey Im fussy no my own taste, these oldies think they know cool..

He did take me to get my sister a teddy, went to the bear factory and picked a cute one and called it cute Ellie, cool dad.....

Dad found the song off Mr Beans holiday and we sang and acted out opera together, made him smile anyway ....

So the baby returned today, dad oodlled over her, like a goddess, then ragged it silly and took corners way over 30.....fun, but spoilt me hair.

Dinner was pizza hut for both of us, chilled out watching house progs again, teach him some skills, then decided I would hit the sack and let the father get on with housework things, so all fresh for me tomorrow.


Au revoir

Jordan