This is a boring post

This is a boring post. And it's short. There is nothing to write about. I am going to Aunt Kristie's to spend the night. Mommy and Daddy are working. They're nurses. I was getting ready to go and trying to look fancy. I asked Mom where is my favorite necklace with the blue rock on it that Bree gave me. Mom said she couldn't find it anywhere. I asked Mom if I could borrow her necklace and she said no because I lose my necklaces. Now I am necklace-less. And that is a hard word to say.