Since we'd stayed out so late last night, Mommy didn't have a chance to finish packing before I fell asleep (and stopped waking back up). So Uncle Stan and Aunt Nicole entertained me while Mommy was sneakily, I might add, packing our suitcase up for the flight home.
I even added some harmony to the tune Aunt Nicole was playing. I somehow managed this feat even though I was holding "Billy" in my lap. (I named the big stuffed Sharpei Billy, in honor of Uncle Bill who gave him to me.)
I'm sure going to miss all the fun I've had at Uncle Stan and Aunt Nicole's, especially the yummy pancakes Uncle Stan made for us!
If all goes well, we'll be back in June for Mommy's high school reunion.