I'm finally over all my goopy-gop sickness! Yay! Mah and Pappy are glad. They were running out of tissues AND... my snoring was sooooo loud that it would wake them up. Yeeks!
Okay, I'm' a little nervous today. My Obama is in a tight race in South Carolina. I hope those folks down there are as smart as me. They gotta love my 'Bama.
Here are a few of my new words this week:
Pillow, shower, soup, and hot.
Here I am, singing along to Feist. She is sooooo cool. She's Canadian, maybe that's why.
Mama, I'm fired up.
Papa, I'm ready to go.
South Carolina!
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