Monday, January 18, 2010

What you get

On Saturday I was in the basement when I lost Miller (if you have ever seen our basement you will understand how I could lose my child). So I had to stand in one place for a second and just listen. Eventually I heard some mouse kind of noises and narrowed it down.
Almost empty dog food bin + little one who loves to squeeze himself into things + little one who LOVES to eat dog food = this

1 comment:

  1. That is just hysterical!

    Aunt Chele


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