Hello?

Dad's on the phone! Awesome! Dad's out of town...again. But, when I heard the phone ringing, I had a good feeling so I rushed over to answer it, and it was dad! Wooo! We had us a good talk!

It was great to talk to my favorite father! We chatted about the weather, my snot, my poops, my love of all things pasta, how the dogs knock me down all the damn time and how mom will not let me pull their hair or hit them....but only encourages me to hit the cat and pull his hair...weird. Anyway, we had a great chat and then when I was done tell dad all about my day, he asked to talk to mom.

Sadly, as hard as I looked around the room, mom was no where to be seen. Gotta run pop, I think I smell some pasta for dinner! Later!