
My Dad is nuts for this March Madness stuff and it is madness here. I have learned more new HBO words than ever before. My ears are stinging a little. I have to do a lot of tucking and rolling cause Daddy tends to throw things. I just want to play with my Daddy for a while and go for a walk, but NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. He is too busy watching the stupid guys running back and forth and throwing the ball in the air. It must be like a hot potato cause they keep passing it to each other and then pass it back.

When is March over?? I miss my Daddy.


Loveys Sasha






