How Do You Play?

A good amount of my day was spent chasing, and being stalked by, Wes.

At one point he snuck into the bedroom and I couldn’t coax him out from under the bed (It’s a waterbed and it’s not easy!). 10 minutes later I found him sleeping in the pants I had laid out on the bed. (Yes, Binky, he fits into his Mom’s pants.)

I also tossed in a pic of him just after we brushed his teeth, last night. See the stress we put him thru?

How was your Sunday?




2 thoughts on “How Do You Play?

  1. Oh Wesley. How awful that they won’t buy you pants that fit properly. And how truly brave you are with the whole teeth cleaning (torture) situation.

    I heart you even more now.

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