Silly Sissy 's Story

I have never blogged before, just Sammy gets to blog, but I have a story to tell. Since I make mom feel SOOOOO guilty every day when she goes to work, I talked her into taking me to work today for a while. She said ok, because there was hardly anybody in her building this afternoon.

This is me on her desk. Look, it's kinda messy Here I thought my mom was a neat freak. Guess I was wrong.

I found it to be rather boring.

In fact, I found it to be really really boring. So I started kinda whimpering and crying. Or was that mom whimpering because she couldn't get her "upload" to work". I don't know what an "upload" is, but she seems to take it rather seriously. Like who cares, just push some buttons, Mom.

So, I whimpered a bit, then tried to take a little nap. I didn't want to sleep on the floor, or in a blanket on the other chair. I wanted to sit on her lap. With my blanket. So I whined, and she let me. Then, I tried to snooze. But Mom kept me awake by typing and answering phone calls and not sitting still while I was trying to get my nap in.

I mean look, this was really, really boring. I guess maybe I won't ask to come along again. But, I bet Sammy is jealous because I got to go to work. I wonder if he's hiding in the closet. Or maybe he's playing outside. Maybe he's having fun.

Hey, Mom, I want to go home.

I want to go home now.

Mom, please call Crystal to come and get me NOW! Whew, Mom called her. I think Mom can do this boring work stuff alone from now on. BORING.