The day after yesterday
I don’t normally blog on weekends because papa wants all the rest he can get. His brain goes dead and I am unable to telepathically transmit my profound thoughts to him.
But this had to get through: Yesterday was my country-of-birth’s 233rd birthday! Happy ID, USA! I must say that you look great… for your age!
I was hoping to have nothing but hot dogs and apple pie yesterday, but we had neither. Maybe we can have that today instead.
Little Citizen Isaac
