Best Pet Ever!

Over the past year, Rob has brought home 3 different dogs for the kids to have as pets, and I have successfully gotten rid of all 3! I am just not a pet person . . . not sure why, we had them growing up . . . I just don't want a pet. Anyway, I have this huge pussywillow wreath hanging in my hallway, and one of little pussywillows fell off. Kenadee found it, and thought it was a baby mouse. She carries that thing around like it is a priceless treasure. She has lost it a few times, but when she does, I just pluck another one off of the wreath and tell her I found it. The other day, she actually ate it with her breakfast cereal. She started spitting and saying that her cereal was "rotten". When I looked at what she had spit out, it was a chewed up "baby mouse". The best part is that I convinced her to name it "Pussy Willow". She has no idea why, but maybe someday she will get the irony. Kids are great!

Notice the huge wreath in the background-the birth place of "Pussy Willow"