daughter: upstairs – minding my own business
little tobin: downstairs – a slight scream
ahhhhhhh he’s assing me, he’s assing me, he’s ASSING ME!!!
daughter: oh my god, how much do I NOT want to go downstairs and see what is going on
mom! what the heck are you yelling about??
(the cat had backed into her on the couch…crisis solved.)
this is the kitchen window we look out every morning as we wait for the coffee to brew.
and no we are not spying on the progress of the house next door or trying to see who our new neighbors will be or what they are going to do with the house and if they are going to put in a fence or if they will have a scary dog, we are just not those kind of neighbors.
(fine we are… but we have only been caught twice…maybe)