Furby being silly and informing me that mischief is incoming. Mischief then ensued! P.s. but cats don't belong on the table!! I know. Shhhhhh p.p.s. don't mind the finish on the table. It's so old.

The girls are tuckered out after a long day of enduring teenage boy chaos all day in their new house. How very dare!

A little for sistor, a little for me, and a little for stinky hoom too! And then a nap.

Silly, and sweet - like sour patch kids but silly too.

Photo shoots and such!

Peace times have resumed. Phew! Close one.

Where's Polly??

Couldn't get Polly to join in, but here's a much-needed photo shoot with Posh and her mini me! Furby is possibly certifiable. Enjoy!

Gave our teen a new chore - take out recycling. He's BIG mad. I was WASHING DISHES near the kitchen bin & he said "you're right there, why can't you do it?" He lived to take it out & said "that took 5 minutes, you couldn't just do it?" Anyone know any gypsies I can sell him to?