the week after 4th of july, mom had to go to indianapolis (yes, i really can say it) for work. we took her to the airport and i was so upset she was leaving daddy and me that i didn't want to say goodbye. it was pretty cool to see all the planes at the airport though. because mommy was gone all week, daddy had to take me to grandmama's house the nights he had school.
one night, i made a playdough birthday cake. i helped grandmama water her neighbor's flowers. i played outside. and when i started to get tired, i got to lay down and chill out. i read books (okay, i realize this one was upside down...i switched it, don't worry). my typical day at grandmama's having to do it all.
every night mommy was gone she called me when she was done working to tell me goodnight. i told her all about my day and i asked her how she was doing. i would make sure to tell her "i doing just fine" (my normal answer when someone asks how i am).
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