Wild Week

NICHOLAS FUZZYPANTS

Wow, it's been a wild time around here- it's been really really cold out - like minus degrees - I don't think that's possible but mommy says it is.  And where she werks it's been blizzarding since Monday - her office was closed yesserday so we had her home to werk.  But she's no fun when she's home werking.  I even try and sit right in front of her on the coffee table so she has to look at me, but all she does is say "NICKY NO GET DOWN".  
Then there's Miles - who is somewhere around here - prolly in a box or something.  The man in the bloo shorts has been just zooming around in his truk and not coming to the door, so Miles is still prolly here.  I heard Sammy say something about "Bora Bora" or Timbuktoo" but I doesn't know if HE is going there or if Miles is going there.  Sammy's just laying in the big bed sleeping and when I ask he just punches me.  (Mommy: If by "ask" you mean jump on his head and bunny kick him until he screams)  I doesn't do that Mommy.  I ask Nicely.  I give him a chance to answer 'afore I bunny kick him.  Sheesh.