This comes after her recent Catburger Incident, when she raced around the house with the toys pictured below yelling "Catburger!" each time she ran past me.
We're keeping a close eye on the cats for now, but when should we really start to worry?!
I'm .5 kids short of 2.5 and I only very technically live in the 'burbs, but as much as I have tried to avoid it, my life has begun to sound like a cliche. Where am I?! How did I get here?! All I know is, this does feel like home.
Ha! That is hilarious! What a character!
ReplyDeleteI guess she doesn't want to be a veterinarian when she grows up huh? Haha.
ReplyDeleteWhat? You can't be a vet and eat cats?? That's too bad. I guess she'll just have to be a lawyer instead - they can get away with anything!
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