Monday, March 17, 2008
Milk Duds
Kyle has now made this his favorite food. So much so, that now that he can open door knobs, he breaks into the pantry and steals them. He knows that I don't allow them very often, so sometimes we find him eating them inside the pantry with the door shut tightly behind him. I really need to put one of those door knob covers on the pantry. How sad.
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Thanks for stopping by my blog! I like your idea about telling my mom they've made my cat into a cat/dog . . . what would that be, a cog? Or a dat? Anyway, I like it.
My husband is in the Army, too . . . well, sort of. He's a reservist but he's in Iraq right now. Lucky you to have your man home!
Feel free to come back to my own little deranged corner of the blogosphere!
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