Missy definitely prefers her daddy over me. KC is a mama’s boy. It must be genetic for them both, because we treat and love them equally. So when Dick and Missy were cuddling on the couch, he told me to quickly snap this photo to prove that KC came to cuddle.
Smart boy. Sweet boy. But it didn’t last for long, but dad appreciated the loving, even though it was brief. And not the best of photos…just a quick phone P&S (oops, point and shoot).
So just the usual around here today at the fun factory, enjoying this fine weather and doing chores and stuff. With our able assistants, Missy and KC. WYWH…to go to John G’s and to the Pirate’s Well.
Have yourself a peachy day.
That’s it from paradise, y’all!