Today was an exhausting day for me. First we took a walk at Beauchamp Pt and I had to teach my bumbling baby brother that if I wanted to I could take that silly pink glove away from him anytime I want. Then I had to show him that this rock that terrified him, because it looked like it had a face was really just a rock, but he didn't get it. After that, it was time to go to therapy. Pat's therapist thinks I'm beautiful. I like it there, but I think she's trying to psych me out. She'll never figure me out.
