The smell of things

There is a certain SMELL OF THINGS happening.

Mymom is packing MY THINGS again. That's a normal smell of things. We do that now and then. It means this weekend will be all about ME!

BAWH!

Well. Belle is coming too. But still. It's about ME.

There are other smells in the air. Mymom has been spending time over at myauntie's house. One night last week the phone rang in the middle of the night and mymom went running over wide awake. That doesn't happen very often, the WIDE AWAKE in the middle of the night.

When she came back, the SMELL OF THINGS came with her.

I wanted go back over with her and check it out! BAWH! But she ignored me. She had to have been ignoring me because there's NO WAY SHE DIDN'T HEAR ME.

Now she goes over to my auntie's and she comes back home with a silly face and she sighs and she goes "AWWW!"

PUPPIES.

What's so great about kissing puppy heads? She can kiss my head WHENEVER SHE WANTS.

NOW, MYMOM, NOW.

That would be good.