Tattle Tale Tuesday

I have a new nickname. Want to guess what it is? It's Houdini! Yup, Harry Houdini, the great escape artist. That's because mom wants to know how I got through this barricade to get to the garbage can.
Do you see ant space for me to get through?

Neither did mom, but I got through anyway. The only reason I didn't overturn the garbage can was because mom put a 15 pound weight on it. Phooey. She's just no fun!

Married To The Mob

Sheesh, I'm surprised Dad didn't try to put sunglasses on Lucky and me! Do these two look like they mean business or what?

Sleepy Sunday

The good thing about mom is when she crashes, she CRASHES! Yesterday she read most of the day (after karate and cello). She did clean out the spare bedroom (a certain some one's moving out) but for the most part she rested. Lucky and I were only too happy to sit on her and force her to be still. It's for her own good, you know. Even if she doesn't know it.

Silly Saturday

Sisters

Ewww, stop licking me, Lucky!

Cold

It's supposed to be in the 60's today. That's cold, compared with last week's 90's. Time to break out the blankets and hide under them.

Wordless Wednesday

Today is mom and dad's twenty first wedding anniversary. Hoo-rah!