I woke up at 7:00 in a pool of water. It was as if the swimming pool followed me into bed. There's no telling how long I was swimming in the recycled water when Gramma Rosie picked me up. Even my blanket was soaked. Oh well, these things happen when you swim for hours; especially since I haven't learned to swim with my mouth shut yet. I can't quit smiling, so the water flows in faster than it goes out.
Now I'm warm and snuggly having the famous Jeffrey "Breakfast in Bed" while watching cartoons. Every once in a while, I look around the room thinking: "Gramma Rosie is not a very good maid." It's a good thing they have housekeeper on staff.
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