A car ride

Yesterday I found myself on the road again. I could tell that it was going to be awhile so I settled in and went to sleep while Mom drove to Portland. I woke up when we got out at a mall and went inside. I rode in my stroller which is very fun. I sit up and lean forward, hoping Mom will go faster like Dad does. No luck. But there were noisy kids and I liked watching them while Mom looked for some sandals for me. Then we went to the airport and picked up Mr. Mark. I had wondered what happened to him. He was one of my favorite people when I was little. I was so excited I couldn't eat and so I got really hungry on the way home. Mom gave me some toast and I had a great time making a huge mess. Mark gave me a little dog named Flopper. He is so soft. It was such a good day that I dreamed about it last night and had to laugh. Mom says it is real cute when I laugh in my sleep.