my life as a farmer

Today was day three in my life as a farmer. It seems to be going well. The one thing that I have noticed is you sure go to bed early (7:30pm) when you are a farmer in the morning. Tomorrow, we are going to harvest a tomato.

This is a photo of me this afternoon. Don't I look attractive in green? Disregard my messy bedroom in the background, though. I tear through the house like a hurricane every minute of every day. We clean up my toys at the end of the day.

Some of the fun I have been up to this week:

Yesterday as my mom was zesting a lemon to make greek wraps for dinner, I pulled a stack of 50 (!!!!) of my dad's CDs out of the cabinet and scattered them all about the floor. I quickly discovered that putting one CD under each limb and sliding across the tile floor is as fun as ice skating. Now, before you think this sounds like I was being a trouble maker, let me tell you that I HAD to do this. You see, I have a prism that sits in the living room window and makes rainbows (bow, as I call it) on the floor and walls starting at about 5:30pm and this might just be the best part of my day. It was defective yesterday so I had to make my own rainbows. This is how my dad's CDs did not get ruined . . . because I put the writing side down so the shiny side faced up and made rainbows. Smart me!

My dog and I are both confused about who is the dog and who is the boy. For the past few days, I have been crawling into my dog's crate. I chased after him yesterday and growled like a bear (not a good way to catch a dog, I learned). When I crawl on the floor now, my dog frolics beside me and puts a paw on my back. He thinks I am a puppy in his pack!

I have also learned to climb down off furniture now so good luck catching me.

Good night. early bird catches the worm. We haven't seen any worms or scary bugs on our farm. They don't have scorpions in that area of town. lucky them.