
Saturday, first we went to visit Nana at G-Love and GG's house, and we ran up and down the hill in the backyard for a long time. I was quite brave and had very much fun.
Then, some of my aunts (3 of them, anyway) took me and my sisters to the theatre to see Shrek the Third. It was pretty good, but it was my first movie in the theater and we walked in after the previews started, so I grabbed Aunt Tricia's leg and kind of yelled, "It's dark in here." She didn't seem surprised by this development, though, so we sat down. Then I stood up. And sat down. And climbed from one lap to another, to another, to an empty seat, to the floor, to a seat again, SOMEONE PLEASE TAKE ME TO THE POTTY, ok, I'm back, can I have a drink, where's the popcorn, I want down, I want up, I NEED TO GO TO THE POTTY AGAIN, AUNT LISA, zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz, I'm sound asleep.
Whew, that was a great movie!
Now I have to stop and smell the roses. Or wha

tever that flower is.