These are Wimby Cookies. They were Wimbleys faborite, so we are naming them Wimby Cookies from now on. Tomorrow I’m going to gib you the recipe and show you how to make them! Get your baking hats on…
We are experiencing teknical difficulties…. We fink it’s probably Mondays fault.
I arted again and made dis self-portrait of me and my broffers. My dad helped but I did the important parts. What do you fink? Best art you’ve eber seen? Dats what mom said.
I also made “Still Life wiff Froot”
As the President I try to participate in all the “Nashunal” days that I can. Like Donut Day, Smashed Tater Day (note to self, make sure that is a fing, and if not make a new law), Pamcake Day, and stuff like that. Today is selfie day, and since mom is at work, I was helping Dad in his office doing bizness today – here is a selfie of me and him. He pushed the button, I was habbing a power nap.
‘It’s morning and I’m stapling stuff…do dah..do dah…staplin’ alibe, staplin’ alibe! Ah..ah…ah…ah…staplin’ alibbbbbeeeee…’
Monday is coming… I can smell it. It doesn’t smell berry good!
….just behind the ears, a little to the left… ahhhhh… dat’s it!
Mom brought me home a fortune cookie tonight, I was so excited to see my fortune and lotto numbers. Gimme, gimme, gimme!! Please.
“You hab a captibating style all your own.” I knew dat already.
