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Another Fun Day
 
   We met up with Grandmama and Grandpa Lonnie again. We first went to the Aloha Stadium Swap Meet, Dad, Mom and me went there when we first came to the island. That’s where there’s a lot of people who sell clothes and toys and foods and shoes only for paper monies. Mom didn’t get me an Aloha outfit this time either (she used the excuse they only came in little baby sizes), but I said it was ok since Grandmama got me a hula girl outfit a couple days ago.
    We all went around getting presents for other people and what Mom called sarongs for Mom and Grandmama. I thought they just looked like pretty blankets, but then the guy who was selling them showed us how you make them into a skirt or a dress, so I decided they were pretty cool and I’d have to get one. They didn’t come in my size again though.
   Everyone was hungry (except for me, I ate on the go) after all that walking. So we went to a diner. We actually wanted to go to Australia again to eat, because everyone could agree on steak (including me, just cut it into real small pieces and dip it into AI sauce). But they didn’t open for 2 more hours and it was already past lunch time! So we went into the diner instead. I was excited because I’d been in my pushcar all day and I got to get out and I got a turn on everyone’s lap.
   Afterwards we said bye, they said they would come to our house tomorrow. So Dad, Mom and me went home.
   Mom and Dad have been trying a new formula, but I don’t like it, it makes me spit up a whole lot and it’s not nice to my tummy. So I had to get a new outfit (I‘d already gone through 2 today) and I am as big as big can be. Mom went to help me put on some new outfits that were 6-9 months and they didn’t fit! (Again with clothes not being in my size, sheesh I’m a good size) I was soooo bummed, they were so cute and I’ll never get to wear them. So me and Mom went through my closet and we found out that actually some of the 12-18 month clothes fit me! I don’t know what I’ll do after I don’t fit those anymore. There’s no more in my closet past that size. Mom says not to worry though, she’s an expert shopper and if I have to buy clothes, Mom’s the one to go with.
Wednesday, May 24, 2006