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Guest Post: Gigi Takes Over

Hey guys, I’m not sure what hit me, but I’m off the charts tired today.  We’re talking stay in your sweats all day, down a 1/2 a pot of coffee before noon: tired.  Maybe it was the all day outing with Jumpy Jumperton and Clingy Clingerton yesterday, or dragging their lazy tushes up and down our driveway on a sled last night, but in any event, I had to call in the reinforcements.  I don’t mean “happy pills,” I mean a guest post.  Of course, I’ll be here guiding her along the way (someone has to type or the whole post will be “dijfidhfaofjdifja”), but for now I’ll somewhat leave you in highly incapable, and inexplicably sticky hands with my girl, Gigi.

This is me.

I’m standing by the snowman we made.

That’s me and Lulu and Daddy. They helped me build the snowman and our neighbor helped too.  It was a little bit hard.  The best part was getting to put the nose on.

That’s Mommy in Lulu’s hat.  She came out in the snow.  Mommy only likes the snow a little bit.

We were sledding.  It was funny when Lulu went flying off the back of the sled.  I think she was a little bit hurt.

We were having so much fun. I was screaming.

My cheeks were rosy since I was really cold.

The snowman melted today.  It was really a shame.  The carrot didn’t melt.  There’s no way the snowman would make it to July.  We’re going to eat the carrot.

I was the Angel of the Lord saying, “Hark Harold Angel Sings.”

Lulu was a cowgirl.  I thought she had a real lasso.

That’s Mommy’s breakfast and it’s really chocolately.  I really like stuff that’s chocolate.  Now I want a snack.  Just one small snack.

We tossed laundry.  I think that’s Lulu.  She’s riding a horse.

That’s Mommy’s salad.  It looks really yummy for lunch.  It has salsa and carrots in it and I think I really love you, Mommy.

That’s Lulu playing Jenga.  She just knocks over the blocks.

Mommy pulled out a block.

I tried to pull out a Jenga block but it fell over so I pulled some other ones out and I thought that was funny.

I am asleep in bed, aren’t I?

I was awake.  It’s pretty funny.

Lulu is pretty cute and funny and I like her so much.  Oops, I forgot that Lulu is reading a book.  Sherman rhymes with wormman.

Lulu is dancing with her pants.  I can’t wait to tell her about it.

We’re a jam sandwich.

Lulu is eating ice cream.  I had some too. It tasted like bananas.

Is that pie?  Pizza?  Is it spaghetti?  Spaghetti is my favorite thing to eat and if you put meatballs on it, it will be most yummier.

THE END.

Wow.  Pretty good for a 4-year-old, though she clearly lost focus in the middle. Still, I’ve read worst blog posts in the blogosphere before. They are usually on this blog too.  I’m off to make our spaghetti dinner, with meatballs of course, to make it “most yummier.”  See you tomorrow.