Tuesday, March 17, 2015

Lily and LaBoeuf. A Photo Essay.


These two will unmake my bed and climb between the sheets.

The one on the left puked and the one on the right ate it.

She just wants to be a little bit closer.


She feels really fancy in her new running coat.

Lily, this is for your own protection because I'm prolly going to kill you if you eat one more pair of shoes.

Mama is always the favorite.


Lily did this.
To a book we borrowed.
A book that was signed by the author.

This is her favorite facial resting spot.


Chewing on some big old beef knuckles.

Throw pillows.

Also, she ate this remote.
And a second one just like it.

Playing.


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