Bathtub babies are automatically cute.
For those of you who have not experienced it, check out the lime green bathtub. Yum.
My cat has gotten very pushy this week, like I stay home to pet her. But only when she's not napping. When I hook up the wireless mouse to the laptop, she lays on my arm and is then angry when I move the mouse. Currently, she is standing next to me, staring at me and purring. And now that I have acknowledged her presence, she is continuously banging her head into my arm.
Everytime I stand up, I have to pee.
Kitten lost all her nukkies last night and was quite upset about it at about 10 to 4. I went down and gave them to her, but then she wanted to get up. I didn't pick her up, and she fussed for a few more minutes. I think she then played for a while, then fussed, then finally went down around 5, although I vaguely remember going back down there about then and putting a nuk back in. No wonder she was still asleep when Pants got her up this morning.
Everyone wonders why I call my husband Pants on this blog, except those who were involved in creating the name. P.S. - it has nothing to do with who wears the pants in this family.
My navel is now an outie. And it's not as bad as I thought it would be. The stretch marks are much worse.
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