This marning again

dear diary, im tired. fother is tired. mather is tired. last night fother couldnt sleep and then he woked up mather at 4 am and they laffed and laffed so i woked up.
then 8 am, uh oh. i felt bad in my tummy. uh oh. it's too early but i have to poop NOW. i snuffle and sniffle and try to wake mather. i wait by the door. mather is sleeping on the zofa. mather wake up! let's go out and poop! finally, mather and i ranned outside in sunglasses and rain boots. i walked two steps and and made a giant poop. i don't know why. it happened yesterday too. sick stomach. mather says i ate bad foods on street. maybe the foods are covered in snow salt. mather says it's ok. you go back to bed mank. i am tired. i feel drained of lafe and i sleep all tired now. mather didnt sleep. she wartched tv. fother slept. today is another day. maybe i will find healthier snacks on the sidewalk today. the end!

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