Acting Silly
I have so many clothes that needs to be folded and it is catching up on me. I did all the big and small towels for the kitchen and for the big bathroom. Frankie is not a good help either because he goes to the clothes and loves dragging them all over the place. What he likes most is he puts it on his head (may it be a shirt and shorts) and start running around with it. Yesterday he bumped the middle table in the living room because he couldn’t see where he was going. I thought he was going to cry because it was a hard hit but he started giggling instead. He just got up and placed the shirt on his head again and start walking. Frankie surely cheers me up all the time.



