Day One With My Little Buddy

No rooster this morning...I snuck out of bed real slow as not to wake the short round. I needed to get my journal entry done and post some pictures but this was not to be. The coffee got made and the computer was turned on and ready but before the first word could be typed on the first page I heard the sound...wheres Poppa? Ok the day started a little faster than I thought it would.
The plan was to get ready and head to the park. I had a plan... kick ball...kite flying and generaly running down the little feller's will to stay awake. OK so everyone out there says no way Speedy is that going to happen...your all correct. We ran we kicked the ball slid down all the slides flew the kite...Poppa about this time is next to death itself...but little buddy he is going 100 miles an hour and showing no signs of weakening??? What??? Maw is crying that she needs to find the little girls room and I turn around and my pal has dropped his drawers to take a leak in the middle of the park...oh my God...my world is crashing in around me I feel light headed...has it been a week yet???
We had to leave the park at this time before we were arested for God knows what and it was back to the 5th wheel to eat...bathe and take a well needed nap. Oh NO the eating yes the napping NO. I tried my best to catch a few winks but our little side kick was not going to let that happen. OK you win pal...I got up took my shower and readied myself for work. Then I was off and here I set now at the work place so tired I can hardly post these words...Hey it's worth every minute Somewhere in Time.