Thursday, February 19, 2009

Dear GrandPapa and other friends....

Hi. It's me, Mary-Margaret. Mom's got something I can't spell but it means she can't talk. Oh, the possibilities are racing through my head. Thinking...if she can't talk, she can't yell. If she can't yell, I can do pretty much what I want to in peace and quiet.

She squeaks ok, though. She gets my attention by going "Squeak...squeak!", and I look at her and then she mouthes words and uses sign language. If I don't look at her she can't gripe at me, and I'm home free. You know?

Writing is out of the question. Everybody knows I can't read. Have a great day, you guys. Gotta go enjoy the moment while I can.

Love and schlurps...

Mary-Margaret

5 comments:

Deetz said...

Enjoy the peace,....run free and destroy at will....bol
Deetzy

Sparky said...

Mary-Margaret!

I do hope your mom feels better soon, but meanwhile I hope you have a BLAST without being scolded for everything you do!

Does your mom sound like one of your squeaky toys?

Sparky

MJ's doghouse said...

oh mary margaret the possibilities are endless....run free little lady...

elaine said...

Dear Mary-Margaret,
What your mom has is spelled laryngitis.
love,
abbey mia and harper

Lacy said...

w00f's MM, heehee, me sorry ur mama cant talk...but that way u not haff to listen to her fussin..

b safe,
~rocky~