
Today is my Pop's birthday so I want to give him a Birthday Shout Out! Go Pop! This is a picture on us. I have one where he is suppose to be watching me and mom caught both of us asleep! It's funny. My Pop's name is Michael too, I'm named after him and everyone else. My Uncle Greg is Michael Gregory, Uncle Jeremy is Jeremy Michael, and Uncle Josh is Joshua Michael. Even Mommy is a Michael, her name is Jan-Michael Whitney Reed-Pierson. I don't know what she was thinking. Crazy woman. We aren't very creative are we? Well....what a day yesterday. Poor mom, she's having a time with everything. I think we need to give her another 3 months off from work. We were late leaving the house yesterday and it was a quick drop when I got to mommom and poppop's. I was waiting for her to pick me up and she never showed up! I asked mommom what was going on and where my mommy was and she told me that they would be taking me back home. That was ok, I just wanted to go see mom and dad. When I got home, I found out that daddy hadn't felt very good and went to the ER. He had called mom to come down and when she tried to leave school, she couldn't get her car door to open, neither of them. I heard that she wasn't too happy.....So, she stayed at practice with the cheerleaders, dad left the ER and came home, he felt better and thought that he can just go to the doctor's today. Aunt Kelly (mommy's assistant cheerleading coach) brought mom home, she left her car at the school. Poor mom. June just wouldn't get here soon enough for her. That's when daddy's truck is paid off and mom can finally get a new car. A little about mom's car....It was the one that Nana and Pop bought for her when she turned 16 and that was like a million years ago. I guess mom loves it because she says that she's never selling it. She would most likely not even get a new car if it unlocked and had 4 doors....I don't get woman. She says that since it has been here longer than me, dad, and everything else it deserves to stay. It's worth more to her than any amount of money. Whatever. So this morning we can to school by dad's truck. It's really big and I get to sit next to mom and not in the back. That is so cool. Mom called and said that Pop got her door open so that's a good thing. I'm glad that he could help her out even though it's his birthday. Dad should be on his way to get me, mom has a late practice tonight. I think this might be her last one. Woo Hoo!
Peace Out! Michael
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