A whole new world

Oh hey, Mom.

 

It's me, Brynn.

 

I know what you've been wondering all day.

 

HOW is it going to go with that bug-eyed visitor and me and Dames! Welllllll, it went kinda like this:

 

So, I was all, "You think I can't do that look, too?? Try me, dog. Look at my eyes!"

 

Anyway, that worked, and the dog mostly went away. Except for when a person walked by. Or a dog was outside. Or the wind blew a leaf. And then that dog would bark and bark and bark. [Heavy sigh!]

 

But GUESS WHAT Neenee did! She got a lid to put on my snack bowl! What the? How am I supposed to dump this??

 

And then me and Dames pulled out an oldie but a goodie: the count-to-three-and-jump-off-the-bottom-stair game!

 

Gosh, I am GOOD.

 

Then--how cute is this??--we reviewed the boys' photos and who was who. (Furthermore, why does Dames appear to be seven times my size?)

 

Anyway, we hung on to those lidded snack bowls like it was our job! We even took them up to the play room where, despite appearances, we ate fake burgers (not gagged ourselves).

 

Neenee and her outtakes... The funny thing here is that we got so jazzed about burgers, we both insisted on having them for lunch. Except Neenee doesn't have any burgers. And she's a meanie. So we ate chicken.

 

Anyway, we thought it MIGHT be warm enough to venture out, but it was a flippin' twister outside, so we just stayed in. By the time I worked my way to the karaoke machine, though, I was happy but also just about done with the paparazzi. I gave Neenee the we're-done-with-photos-now smile. She took my subtle hint.