My World Has Crumbled...

Did you know that boys don't use the pee holes that come with their little tighty whitey underwear? I sure didn't, I just assumed that because it was a feature included in the design of the underwear it was there for a purpose. I've heard a rumor that this unused feature can act like a Chinese finger trap. Yikes!

Proud Mama

My last post was Crazy Cat Lady. Now I am going to prove it. I like my cat sooo much that I am going to go off the deep end and post a bunch of pictures. Enjoy!

Bath time with Uncle David.




Yearning to be a basketball star.




Walking outside.





King of the Hill.....or at least my horn case. He enjoys the various styles of Marcus Bonna horn cases so much I think I will e-mail Bonna and see about a cat compartment or side car for my case.

Licking himself dry after his bath time torture.

I told him he could have a pony, he is practicing his riding skills.




Looks like a Vegas Wedding Night.



All tuckered out after playtime.





I know, I know...studying for orals can be grueling and tiresome.

Crazy Cat Lady

Kara and I made a pact about 5 years ago and I think I skipped some steps.
1. Graduate College
2. Have fabulous careers and cute little apartments to call our own.
3. Get married and stay married for 20+ years
4. Husbands die tragically young
5. Both relocate to cute little neighborhood with 2 neighboring homes for sale
6. Continue our fabulous lifestyle
7. Get cats 2-3 each
8. Drink tea daily in each others garden/sun porch and gossip about old times


I went straight for step 7 CATS! Alright, so I only have one, but he might have made me into the neighborhood crazy cat lady. Already I am getting questioning glances from the neighbors. But now that I think about it I probably would do the same thing if I saw someone walking a cat down the road with a cute little harness and leash. And besides, what else am I supposed to do when I am pissed that YET ANOTHER lesson has been cancelled.