Grandma has two cats -- Tooter, yes he has a gas problem, and Misty. Neither was very thrilled with Davis' arrival. Misty however tolerated him as long as she didn't have to run too fast. Tooter on the other hand, normally the bully picking on poor Misty, was pretty much terrified Davis might do terrible things to him. But we sure did have fun trying to catch them.
Oh, and can you say beefcake?
We also had fun pretending to cook with some pots and spoons. Davis could be a world class chef some day, who knows. It definitely runs in the genes, it just skipped a generation or two. :)
Thursday, October 8, 2009
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He might be more destined to be a plumber than a chef with the way he's wearing his pants! Too cute!
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