Sarah thought Jason got on her lap while she was eating breakfast because he loves her.
His true motives are becoming clear...
He makes a strike on the bacon!
In other news...Mike brought home this nice cup from CEFCU. The kids took one look at it and yelled, "Wow! Cool cup!" I took one look at it and said, "That doesn't look dishwasher-safe." When did I become an old fuddy-duddy? Sure enough, it comes with instructions telling me that it is not designed for hot or cold liquids, that I can't overfill it, that I must hand wash it without soaking or submerging it, can't use bleach on it or put it in the microwave, dishwasher, or freezer. I guess it will be handy for a nice lukewarm drink of water.
Have I mentioned lately how much Marty loves math? There can be all kinds of books spread out on the desk, and she always goes for the math. If I had the know-how to put a thought bubble by her, it would say, "I love math."
The box of flashcards is her favorite. She's always reaching for the cards, sniffing them, scratching on them with her ghost claws, digging in the box, even chewing on them. If only the kids shared her affection.
I saved the most unblogworthy news for last. See that bit of clear counter space? It's a very rare sight. It's one of those places that the Flylady would call "hot spots". It's a stuff-magnet. It attracts things that are on their way somewhere else, mostly to the recycle bin.