The Cake Curse continues

So every time we try to go somewhere with Mom and Dad, it never fails that the elements throw a fit. Last night's 1.5 inches of snow during Dad's and my birthday dinner was no exception. :P Le sigh.

Kewtness!

So Tagalong, Fiance (I need to think of a blog name for him, as WeLoveYouPleaseDon'tEverGoAway is too long) and the kids came over in order to see the snake eat. (He obliged.) While there, we had to explain to Daisy that she couldn't go in Mittens' room as that is where the Christmas presents are. She asked if the room was "Mittens' home". We said basically, yeah. "So she is the guarder of the Christmas presents?" I just thought that was kinda cute. :D

Happy Birthday to Dad!

Dad Cake is 63 as of the 4th. Yes, our birthdays are back to back. A tradition in our family!

Happy Birthday to me!

As of the 3rd, I am now 31! Hence delayed blogging.

The uses of puppehs

I was sitting here just now, typing, when a white van pulled up in the yard and stopped. I could not see insignia but granted, I was looking through the pine tree in front of our front window. . The dogs set up a racket. The van left. >:) Treats were dispensed. I guess I'll refrain from turning them into a rug for another year!

Happy December!

Now can we all go to Hawaii? :P We fibromites do not so much do snow.

Eep!

Guess I really HAVE been busy! :P Now to play catchup.