
The Toe Biter
Since he’s gotten a couple of teeth, Mr. Magoo has decided that there are many, many things in this world that he can bite.
One of them, unfortunately, would be, and unsuspecting person’s toes. :/
But even for the sake of a possibly funny picture, I couldn’t actually let him do it–and risk the girlie losing a didget so I said, “Hey, dude!” just loud enough to stop him. He turned and let go. Doesn’t he look like he’s saying, “Whaaaat?”
But I was there, and I’m telling you that he came close, very, very close to giving Miss Chompy’s big toe a good, hard, think-bear-trap-type bite…and she knew it too. You see, she’s been to this place before and though she’s a patient, gentle, loving big sister–those two teeth are much like a highly sophisticated hole punch when they meet soft tissue. I too am a witness.
I was, however, determined to prove to you that we do indeed have a little wild man on the loose in these parts.
And now that I have my proof, my only advice to strangers in town would be…
wear your shoes.
{ Because We’re Mortals }
Pear Assalt
Yeah…I had this sitting on my desk–you know–for later. It looked just fine when I left for awhile, and even then…
till I turned it around. This keeps happening– first with peaches, then with apples, and now pears.
I swear we have squirrels.
Or maybe just a…
Chomp.
Scriptures By Chompy
My daughter Lyndi usually reads scriptures out loud in the morning, while Miss Chompy is having her breakfast. For some reason, this particular morning our gal was really listening. Here’s what we got~
“Lift up your head…
and be of good cheer.”
(That’s her super-duper ‘being of good cheer” face.)
“I did it mom!”
Yes, baby. You did.
One. Dang. Cute. Kid.
















