I loved how Melinda asked, “How long was it before the cats started batting the tiny dinosaurs and naked babies under the furniture?” Pretty much the second I put them down. To get the picture from yesterday’s post took constant picking up and putting Finney back on the floor. He cries when I won’t let him destroy stuff. So cute. “Who’s a little destructor? You are!” Here I’m saying, “Finn! Here! Good stuff to knock over here!”
Stacy Horn
I've written six non-fiction books, the most recent is Damnation Island: Poor, Sick, Mad, and Criminal in 19th-Century New York.
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I’m still laughing because you actually DID it!
Doesn’t Finn know that’s your burglar alarm he’s destroying?!
Looks like as soon as you gave him permission he lost interest. Cats!
Exactly.