Best day in a wile

No buddy went enny ware today.  We gotted to sleep an' play awl day long an' get treets an' stakes an' stuffs.  Mama did not want to go owt cuz she breeved in too  much dust at da fare yes turdday.  She bin weezin' awl day.  Papa wanted to werk on hims wawl so he digged awl day.  Now it wuz waaay too hot to pway owt side so Vito an' me taked wots ov naps, den got up an gotted treets frum Mama to be gud, den taked an udder nappy.  Wen da sun went down we pwayed an' ressled a widdle bit den taked an nudder nappy.  Gud day!  Bedder day cuz Mama gwilled stakes an' we gotted sum!  Mama tawked awl day abowt how gwate da band wuz wast nite, but she wuz hackin' away in between wurds.  Dat womin shud lern to keep owta doze dusty pwaces dat daddy dwags her to.  She did, howebber, go will...er,  she, weww, she went wifowt sayin' "no" or "don't wanna".  Mebbe it wiww keep her home da nex' day an' we kin hav her wif us den, too.  Shur hope so.