To honor this fateful massacre we did a few things…let's see here…
we started my day with a play date in the park organized by the Preschool of the Arts which is one of the preschools I'm going to be attending next week. The teachers and kids all gathered at the play ground to get to know each other. I met all of the lil kiddies in my class: Simon, Mazzy, Jacob and Sylvie. There are only five of us plus two teachers…not too shabby! It was nice hanging with these new pals though I was really enjoying being with my Papa as he was totally monkeying around with me…
Daddy left us to go and play golf with his buddies…so Mom and I treated ourselves to some Dim Sum.
I was a real animal today. Normally we split the shrimp shumai dumplings 3 to 1 (3 for mom, 1 for me). Well today was different. We did a 1 to 3 split. (1 for mom, 3 for ME!). I gobbled up every last bite of those lil dumplings and then moved on to the noodles, pork buns and some rice rolls. I spared no expense here today and I loved every minute of it!
Of course mom had to snap a picture of the two of us…want to know why this picture is blurry? Because I put my greasy hands all over the lens. That's right. You heard me.
Of course I was in a total food coma when we left this gluttonous meal and took a long nap when we got home. Soon after I woke up Daddy walked in and put me right into my Jets gear for the big game…and we got to go out for dinner together. And the best part is…the JETS WON! Woo hoo. Go Jets!