Sunday, July 09, 2006
This is the kids' Mom here. I don't even know what to say about this. After I walked into the dining room tonight and saw her stuffed in the bread basket, I burst out laughing, grabbed the camera and she sat there and let me take the pictures. I didn't have the heart to yell at her to get off the table. The more I told her she's not supposed to be there, the more she settled down into the basket.
They are not allowed on the dining room table and we have a thing (called the beaubeauizer) that we shake and it makes loud noises. It's usually enough to just show it to Beau Beau and he runs away. She usually just ignores us. So they are only allowed to go on the kitchen table because we don't eat there. As I prepared to upload this, a "squillion" titles came to mind. Some are:
1. How's this for fittin in small boxes?
2. Angie on a platter
3. Pass the salt please?
4. "You tole me to stay off the table. I'm not on the table, I'm in the basket"
5. Hmmm, where's the butter?
6. I'm hidin' from Beau Beau