I skipped ballet Saturday. I would've been late and in hysterics if I had gone today. Instead, I went garage sailing and got two pairs of jeans and a magic scarf. I finally got my i-pod back. My parents took it away for like, a month for not practicing violin(no, I am not taking lessons to this date.) and wouldn't give back 'till I did dishes by myself. Meanies. Dad doesn't have to go to some city for a silly meeting! Yeah! his flight got Baby giggled for me three times on Saturday. You have to scare him to make him giggle.