Never a dull moment and of course we never do things the easy way!
Wrangling 5 year old Hank the Tank and our little Stinkerbell, juggling marriage, a full-time job, and my yarn obsession which incorporates my fixation with pregnancy and childbirth (translation: I make A LOT of baby blankets), I write to save my sanity.
Sunday, October 19, 2014
Those darn Critters
Noticed a small scratch on Kat's forearm, like she drew a line with a fine-tip red marker. Mama: How'd you get that scratch, Kat? Kat: A seal bit me.
Of course. I guessed she was petting the cat's belly again. I was WAY off.