My mom keeps yelling at me this week. Today she caught me climbing around in her Ikea (crappy) bins. She is all mad at me because I like to hide in the baskets--- but the problem is those silly baskets fall out of the tracks and they don't want to stay in them. Too bad they aren't made a little better. Its a great place to play.
I look cute though, right? I mean, who can say "NO" to this face constantly? Answer: My mom.
Noooo mom, I didn't eat your ice cream sunday. this is NOT whip cream on my nose. huh uh, nope, not me. purrrrrrr