Or so Mommy and Daddy think. Hi everybody this is Lexi. I am borrowing Moms computer so I can let you all know what not to do on Thanksgiving. So I was visiting my great grandma in Montana. Everybody ate this really nice Turkey dinner. I didn't get even a little bite of turkey or anything that smelled so good, which I thought was not very nice. But Mom told everybody I couldnt have any. So... I found a shiny little chocolate bar that somebody dropped on the floor. I ate most of it and then Mom saw me chomping away. She told me to drop it, but I found it and I didn't want to give it to her. She finally took it away from me. But then they said I had to go to the ER doctor. I had to have a shot which made me throw up and made me very tired. Then they put this yucky black stuff in my throat. It tasted awful. I guess that was to make sure all the chocolate was gone from inside me. And it made my poop black!
Anyway, I am okay, I am home and I am so taking a nap.
Hugs,
Lexi (the chocoholic)
