At Least One Paws Length

So I came home from work today to see the Kelli had made chocolate cupcakes. As I got closer I saw missing cupcakes, one that looked like someone had used a fork to scrap out just the middle, crumbs on the counter and floor. I'm thinking what in the heck is Kelli doing. Then on second thought, Molly! Yep. Kelli walked away from the cupcakes without following the rule of 'at least one paws length' back from the counter's edge. So Molly helped herself to some cupcakes. See below photos of the culprit. Molly, I caught you chocolate pawed!


The paws...



The victimized cupcakes...


Stealing cupcakes is exhausting...

Goodbye ol' pal

This blog is dedicated to the memory of our office fridge, Freddy. A moment of silence...Thanks. Here's the story, Freddy the Frigidaire. Freddy was small but reliable, he always keep our front office breakfast, lunches, and beverages cold. A extremely important job in 100 degree weather. Unfortunately, just before his passing Freddy had begun to build up layers of ice on his small freezer compartment. Jon, being a loyal friend to Freddy, offered to remove all the ice so Freddy would be free again to properly maintain his internal temperature. I told Jon to go ahead, if he knew how. I have never defrosted a freezer so I had no clue how this was to be accomplished. So I cleaned all of the fridge items out and Jon began his work on ol'Freddy. Jon was chipping away, and singing that ol' familiar tune, "I've been workin' on the railroad", to which Emily and I both laughed. Then we heard chip, chip (ice being broken from Freddy) and then a crazy, uncontrollable hissing sound, Jon saying, "Oh, no!" From that point on Freddy had to be unplugged, he was broken, he'd had enough, he simply blew his freon tube. So sad Freddy.:( You'll be missed dearly. I hope you found a happy resting place refrigerator heaven.

Poor Freddy with his good friend Jon. A final goodbye.

Little Addie

Over Memorial weekend Kelli's friends, from Vegas, Tracy, Trevor and their daughter Addison came to visit. Addie is a ball of energy. Trevor is an ophthalmologist, and both he and Tracy wear glasses. So it's no suprise that Addie wanted to wear my glasses when she saw them. Here's the pic of her Kelli took. It's too funny. I know, I know I look fabulous with my eyes closed :)