Today we drove through a bottle of milk, two snacks, three stories, four songs and five games before finding this little park. In addition, we played the "I see" game on the way up and back. I learned to say, "I see a truck, I see a house, I see a tree, I see a tractor etc." Gramma said she was proud of me. I had a lot of fun on the playground before returning to my old stand by, rolling in the dirt and throwing rocks, and as I said before, the grandparents have gotten lazy; they don't even brush my clothes off anymore. Gramma put the moose on my head again, but with two hats on, who was I going to impress.The weather called for a raincoat, and although it never rained, the wind blew and the air temperature kept my milk and hands cold. When Gramma poured me a refill, she spilled and said a bad word and mentioned something about having my parents sign a disclaimer before she takes me with her again. After playtime, we checked out Grandpa's afternoon golf challenge. Tomorrow we are going sightseeing in Charlettetown and spend the night in a hotel. Gramma said we had done all of the damage we could do at this place and it was time to take our show on the road. This could prove interesting for the grandparents, but they like to live on the edge, and as Gramma Rosie always says, "Variety is the spice of life."