Yesterday

Well yesterday was quite fun. After coming to grandmas at 7 in the morning, taking a nap till about 10, and getting up, going downstairs and playing on the computer all the doo-dah day, until dad gets home then I would play with the dogs. A normal day for me if I spent the day with Dad. After 3:30 I trained Dallin to learn how to roll over. I'm so proud of him! Ok, so he needs a little more training, but he can do it without me rolling him over. We then left for a dinner at Dad's ward. When we got there Dad got comfy and started talking a lady that was short and an itsy bitsy big, (but I don't care if you are fat, skinny, tall, short, as long as you are nice you are cool to me.) with long brown hair and big sunglasses on. She and Dad started talking and I listened quietly. Doing nothing but sitting on the metal bench looking at which either one was talking at the time. Soon a very tall man walked up to Dad and they started talking. I realized who he was, but it was on the tip of my tounge. After they the man, woman, and Dad sat down, I curled my hand around Dad's mucsly arm and listened while smiling. I rarely do that with strangers. The lady talked about how she was in france while taking cooking lessons. While she was telling us a story about how she wanted to eat a candy in france so bad because it looked so good, a lady came up, took one, and it has a teaspoon of liqour in it. She told us alot of other stories before a couple of people told us the food was ready. Dad and I sat back down at our seats and a tall looking lady with crazy short dark brown hair sat across from me and invited me to her girls camp. ( What did she think, that just becuase I don't go to this ward, that I'm inactive? Naw, I'm smarter than Mom when it comes to that.) I polietly rejected, saying I had already gone to girls camp, Dad, knowing that I am agressivley solitare alot said thank you for being nice, actually it wasn't very hard. I liked most of the people who interacted with us, and I soon found out the the tall man and the woman were married, I guessed that earlier since they were pretty much always around each other. They were the Cains, and I realized what was on the tip of my tounge, they were the couple that Dad hometeached, when I came along with him a couple times, we would go to their house and they had a 3 legged cat, (now dead. He acidentally got in the washing machine a couple months back) and a dog. I can't rememeber if the dog was 3 legged too but they are a nice family. They have a daughter but I haven't known her much. We got back home and just goofed off. We watched a comedy skit thing by Bill Engval and, lets just say that alot of things went over my head. I'm going to stop now. Good day.