Hi Granny! We had a special Thanksgiving lunch at school today and my job was to bring the ham. I don't know if you know this, but ham is really, really heavy.
Once we got there, I hung out with Kyle. My Mom calls us "partners in crime." Pfft. Since when is not listening a crime?
I also spent some time with Jerry. My Mom says that he has no pain receptors. My Mom seems to have a lot of opinions about my male friends. Just because a kid falls repeatedly at the playground and doesn't miss a beat does not mean he is missing pain receptors. It means he's tough.
I took a break from mingling to take this lovely posed picture in front of this lovely mural. Actually, Granny, this mural was made when I wasn't at school. Therefore, I cannot support it.
A few days ago my teachers asked me what made me happy and what I was thankful for. Here are my answers.
Psst. I don't have a new doggy. They should have figured it out when I described him as very large and purple. Sometimes you just need to mess with people.
I love you, Granny!