I was laying on the floor by The Governor's crib just now, playing a quick game of Peek-a-Boo before bedtime, and The Crazyweiler came in and sat on me and proceeded to lick my head.
Picture Hurricane Isabel with drool instead rain and you're caught out in the open on the beach.
I think I might be ill.
Posted by Cathy at September 18, 2003 07:58 PM