Tuesday, May 20, 2008

I know what I want for my birthday!


I don't think he eats much . . . maybe just leafy things.
And he is almost too cute to bear.
She gets to have one, why can't I?
I'd file his nails on his funny feet, and scratch his little ears, and give his lumpy nose endless Eskimo kisses, and buy him bags and bags of salad, and smooth his funny hedgehog-like hair.