Hey! Where’d my playground go?
So yesterday when I woke up, my dad carried me downstairs to the living room and guess what? There was no furniture in it whatsoever! The couch was in the hallway, and everything else was gone! It was kinda cool, because I had more space to run around, plus totally unfettered access to the tv screen and buttons. But then…I got stuck eating my breakfast in the kitchen, instead of my usual spot by the window, which I didn’t like very much! And to make matters worse? Mommy and Daddy ignored me while I ate my breakfast, and instead they hovered around this big scary vacuum-looking type machine! Mommy called it a steam cleaner, and said she was gonna clean the carpet while Daddy and I went on a date together over in Berkeley. All I know is that that machine was SCARY looking, and I basically got extremely worked up about it! Luckily, they moved it out of my line of vision, and after a while I calmed down.
After that, my dad and I went and had a good time at his office and the park (I saw a real choo choo train!) and the playground, and then we came home! There’s still no furniture in the living room, but it’s like a big playspace all of my own! Woo hoo!