Last night when I was getting ready to go home I called the dogs and only two appeared. I called again for
Eddie and got no response. I called again. Crickets. I went back and turned out the lights thinking he would realize it was time to go home and come running. No Eddie. Knowing the little guy as only a mother
can, I went back to the break area to see what kind of trouble he was making. There he was in the middle of the kitchen table (trying to help himself to a snack) just shaking because he couldn't get down. I couldn't even scold the poor thing because he was just so adorable! It's a good thing I don't have human babies...I'm certain they would all grow up to be serial killers!
One of my lovely stitching friends brought me a present the other day. How well she knows us!!! (Or was it self fullfilled prophecy?) Isn't it just swell?
I just got a photo back from the stitcher of the Four Seasons.
Aren't they lovely in their proper place. Yum! Peggy, your taste and decorating style are impeccable!