Recently Mom and Dad joined a gym. The result has been a lot of moaning and groaning and telling me how much it hurts to lift me. Yesterday, Mom stuck me in my bed with books and said, "Ben, I have to have a nap. Just go to sleep when you are ready." I fell asleep reading my book and it was very uncomfortable when I woke up on top of it. (Mom moved it so I could sleep some more.)
Dad took me out before dinner last night and shot some golf balls on the lawn. He is trying to get me to say "golf" so that when he asks me what my favorite sport is, I can respond appropriately.
We have a lot of sunshine right now and Mom says if she isn't too sore we will go for a walk or maybe to the pool. I can't remember what that is exactly, but she says I liked it last summer.
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