Oliver was in a weird, moody mood this afternoon. Mommy tried to help him wash it away at the lake. It eventually worked about an hour afterwards.
No one should be moody when they get to enjoy
this lake.
Oliver asked Mommy to write him her weird
letters instead of her normal letters. She leaves them
in his lunchbox. They are good reading practice.
He likes getting letters from Edith.
Weird....all these books coming in the mail are
for ONE class! Uh-oh. The print is small too,
(Doesn't this one seem intriguing?)
Reading Magic Treehouse. He was feeling much
better after a warm, cozy bath.
Goodnight.
No comments:
Post a Comment