Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Climbing the Walls
Let us dissect this picture for just a minute. On the right side do you see where the cat has scratched the molding? He's scratched the crap right out of it. I don't even care. Right above the cat scratches are the grow marks. Dave stands them against the wall and marks where they are. I don't even care about that. When and if we ever leave this house, that board is coming with me. Good times baby, good times!
On the floor in the room behind Mimi, is a bed tray. It has a fancy name I just can't remember it. I was served breakfast in bed Saturday morning on it:) It was lovely. I think my husband felt bad because Dane was up many times during the night and I went to him every time. Dave didn't even attempt to go. Sigh. A mother's fate.
Don't you love my wall border? I'll post better pictures of it another time. For every bunch of hens is a big cock. Because every kitchen needs a cock. As far as I'm concerned, every room needs a cock.......