Sunday, March 27, 2011

What a weekend

Well, we're exhausted. Probably from all of the play time we've had this weekend. Thank goodness for comfy floor pillows.

Friday, March 25, 2011

Spring, are you here yet?

Identity crisis

Well, I'm without an ID tag now. And a rabies tag. And I bet you can guess who's to blame. Yep, Mr. Amos Beaglesworth. He has a taste for the metallic. Beth caught him gnawing on the ID tag, but the rabies tag was nowhere to be found. And I know how that story ends. A text message sent to Aunt Emily and an episode of forced regurgitation. It's his own fault. He should know better than to get distracted (and hungered) by shiny objects.

I'm ashamed

I haven't posted on my blog for a long time. And, believe you me, there's been blog-worthy stuff to post about!