My dad has been sleeping since he got back from the USC game last night and probably can't help me type-up my blog today...he said something about babies being "germ carriers" and getting everyone sick. Since I am feeling under the weather, I will catch you guys next week with an update about life on Carfax Avenue.
Suffice to say, we were all celebrating this week that my dad is taking a new job as the Manager of Animal Care Services. My mom calls him the head pet detective. The neat thing about it is that he is only 2 miles from home and can come home for lunch to catch-up before I go down for my nap every day. The other neat thing about it is that they sometimes get baby sea lions, goats and turtles out at the Shelter, which is great for me!
Word of the Week:
Shersh: a large building with an organ and colorful glass that has free pencils, free grape juice and lots of singing. Usually, a bunch of adults in dresses stand at the front of the shersh and sing while an older man talks about a guy named god. After shersh, there are free donuts.
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