When something small and shiny goes missing, or a nickknack gets knocked off the mantle, we have one suspect to blame.
A little Q & A under the hot light usually clears things right up.
November 2, 2009
On Saturday, we carved a few pumpkins. One for Drew, one for me, and a teeny one for Lucy.
I didn’t intend to make this look so evil. I tried to make it cute, but apparently my subconscious thinks she is the Chupacabra, because this is how it turned out. Our neighbor stopped by later that night, and asked, “Do you guys have a really mean cat?”