December 4, 2006

Where does the time go?! I didn't talk to you guys much last month. I am just so busy that I don't have much time to write. Hope you're not disappointed.

Anyway, Merry Christmas everyone! Mom's got the tree up and me and brother are having so much fun under there! Mom yells at us, but that just makes us run faster! I wish it was Christmas all year. I can't wait to see what kind of presents we get. I guess you could say that we are spoiled, but we deserve everything that Mommy buys for us. We are real cute and we don't cause too much trouble. Even when we do, all it takes is a kiss to get forgiveness! Especially with Dad!

November 3, 2006

Gosh, I'm ready for the weekend. I get to hang out with Mom & Dad! This week has been pretty fun, I guess. Mom got me & brother Halloween costumes - I was a butterfly and Elvis was a bumble bee. We went over to our Granny & Papaw's house and surprised them. They thought we were so cute! They like us a lot. We always stay at their house when Mom & Dad go out of town. It's lots of fun because our Granny lets us do whatever we want! I hope we get to see her this weekend...she's got two cats and I LOVE to bark at them. They are real big and mean, but I'm not scared of them. My Granny won't let them hurt me. She says I'm "her baby girl."

October 27, 2006

Today is a very rainy day. I'm depressed. And bored. I don't like to go outside when it rains because when I come back in my Mommy dries me off with a towel and I hate that. Plus I stink a little bit after I have been in the mud. I don't like to stink. I am very pretty and I know that, but I like to be a natural beauty. I prefer not to have my hair brushed or wear a ponytail. Mommy insists on brushing me everyday and making sure my ponytail is perfect. It really gets on my nerves. My little brother Elvis has short hair, so he doesn't have a ponytail or need to be brushed like me. I want short hair too, but Mommy says, "Absolutely not!" She wants me to be a diva. I think I'd rather be a tomboy. That's all for now. I'm not used to this diary stuff. I'm not sure how much I want you all to know.........