Wow, I made it an entire week in this new world, that is starting to become pretty routine. I sleep, eat, have someone change me, then eat, sleep...well, you get the picture. It's a "Simple Life" even includeing Paris...Paris Oliviet Smith that is...mommy says that we use Marriot anyone instead of Hilton Hotels.
It's pretty quiet around here...Daddy took my sister and brother, Paris and Brian Jr. to Louisiana to stay with my new grandparents who I just met last week. They seem very nice...Papa Smith has a cushiony tummy like my daddy. So, when Daddy gives his tummy away to the workout man, I'll call Papa up and borrow his, its better than my boppy pillow.
I went to my first Full Mexican Celebration Saturday. My neighbor held a Graduation party for his daughter and I was invited. There was nothing but authentic mexican food, authentic language indigenous to the culture...which I didn't like because I barely understand my mommy, but what I like the most was the authentic Mariachi Band...wow... I was dancing all over the place until I saw my mommy pick up some food that I knew we both would regret later on. Well, no matter how much I wailed, she ate it anyway and...let's just say that neither one of us slept very well that night. Although Mommy was fine later on, I made her pay for not listening to me...if you know what I mean.
Well, time for another nap...I'll blog later on
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It's pretty quiet around here...Daddy took my sister and brother, Paris and Brian Jr. to Louisiana to stay with my new grandparents who I just met last week. They seem very nice...Papa Smith has a cushiony tummy like my daddy. So, when Daddy gives his tummy away to the workout man, I'll call Papa up and borrow his, its better than my boppy pillow.
I went to my first Full Mexican Celebration Saturday. My neighbor held a Graduation party for his daughter and I was invited. There was nothing but authentic mexican food, authentic language indigenous to the culture...which I didn't like because I barely understand my mommy, but what I like the most was the authentic Mariachi Band...wow... I was dancing all over the place until I saw my mommy pick up some food that I knew we both would regret later on. Well, no matter how much I wailed, she ate it anyway and...let's just say that neither one of us slept very well that night. Although Mommy was fine later on, I made her pay for not listening to me...if you know what I mean.
Well, time for another nap...I'll blog later on
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