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Dennis has not set foot upstairs during the day in at least three or four days. He hoodwinked me by being good with the babies and now he wants nothing to do with them!
He seems to be spending most of his daytime hours on top of the bookcase in the front room, or snuggled up inside the back of Fred’s recliner. He’s such a brat.
“We don’t miss no stinkin’ Uncle Dennis!”
Marshall, mid head-shake.
Gilbert thinks his new long-legged octopus is da BOMB.
Marshall loves to play soccer with this water bottle cap.
I sure do love his stripes.
He has mad soccer skillz.
Gilbert, fond of that catnip pad. I love his pink toes up in the air.
Grant, biting the corner of the kitty cube I pulled out of the closet for them to play with. It’s one of those square cubes that pops up, and they spend all their time making it go flat again.
Gilbert, showing the long-legged cheetah who the boss is. He really loves these long-legged toys.
“You kids! Keep it down out here, I’m trying to sleep!” That’s Angelo, who is very slowly coming around. Yesterday when I went upstairs to put Fred’s laundry away, Angelo was sleeping on Fred’s bed. I startled him, so he ran under the bed – but it was good to see him out and about.
Grandma Poo, chillin’.
2013: No entry.
2012: No entry.
2011: “COOKIES, PLEASE.”
2010: “I’m gonna jump!”
2009: Fun facts about Creed.
2008: He just looks at her like “I don’t know what you want, but I wish you’d be quiet about it!”
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.