She is great with the kids, works for next to nothing and is content to sleep in our unfinished basement. What a deal!
Our only complaint is that she is a little hairy and occasionally has a body odor issue but nobody’s perfect.
Happy Thanksgiving!
How wrong is it for me to just ease the running stroller into the kitchen after our morning trek?
My little princess loves everybody and everything. It is a fantastic trait and one that I admire in her. It can, however, complicate life at times.
My husband picked up this little treat in the backyard this morning.
Yep, that’s a little snake.
My sweet girl dashed off and retrieved her Easter basket so that “Mr Snake” would be cozy. She’s so thoughtful.
She then started to plead her case for keeping the snake as her new pet. She countered every argument we gave and even interjected, “My friend Jackson has a pet snake.” Thanks, Jackson.
She then used the eyes. Pitiful and unfair!
(Yes, that is Spiderman inspecting the snake. We roll with the Super crowd.)
Unfortunately, Mommy is fairly immune to the eyes. My angel was pretty disgusted with my lack of compassion for her new friend, but the snake had to go.
We’re talking about a pet fish.
